a sweet moonlit kiss

Posted by maureen in poetry |

we stroll hand-in-hand

slowly meandering

the walkways in the moonlight

the shop windows calling to our desires

to view artifacts that connect us

in the emotional bond of remembering

to seek articles

that in our reminiscing

lift ancient losses to the ethereal

to be whisked away

by a sweet moonlit kiss

a kiss that restores us to the moment

where all else disappears

leaving us in comfort and contentment

enveloped in an aura of Love

. . .

the best is always yet to come

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