Such fervent bliss.
To be with her that night.
To talk and reflect
and imagine that she was
mine like I am hers.
The gentle dim of lights
around us & the beauty of
the sky above make this
night a time of joy.
We exchange words of
ease, compliments and
praise and as the moon
rises we find that we
must depart. As we go
our separate ways I
walk away with hope and
she with
my heart.
