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Click hereMoonlight dances, across your eyes,
bringing glowing strands, to your long dark
mane. I look to your gaze and my heart
starts to pound. Looking on at your beauty
with awe and amazement. I pull you into my
arms and hug you close. Brush the hair of
your face and kiss you deep. Moonlight
bathes the field in a glow and showers the
hills with a reflective glow. The
Nightingale sings its lovely song paled
before the beauty in my arms. As the
Moonlight showers embrace and empowers. I
move in close and I hold you tight. Thanking
those above for this wonderful night. Slowly
and gently I stroke your cheek and kiss you
softly. With passions heat and a wild heart
beat. We watch the stars and the moon light
showers.
this was written for someone in particular. if it was, i'm sure she's happy.
having said that, please be very careful about editing before submitting - errors can spoil the effect you might wish to create with your words:
Brush the hair of your face
of? oh oh. of course, this may be quite intentional and aimed at a hirsute lady or same-sex partner, in which case ignore my mentioning it. :)