Twilight
By darkmoonrose
Twilight comes and your near waiting for me to come to you. As I walk the
soft grass you reach for my hand. As we walk in the shadows of the moon
you reach for me wanting to taste my lips. I hear nothing in my ears but
the soft voice of you. Your touch is everlasting like the flame that burns
inside me. The feel of your hand as it caresses my cheek makes my heart
skip a beat. I love you for what you do to me. Never ending is our love
in the soft moon light as you take my hand in yours. No one can come between
us I am yours forever more my love for you is everlasting.
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Copyright 2015 darkmoonrose
Published on Tuesday, July 14, 2015.
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