~ Moon-like Bliss ~

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~ Moon-like Bliss ~

                The crisp air , the shivering winds , the moonlit
 night the feeling within. 

                A passionate kiss from your lips to mine.

                A one of a kind encountered love , eternal and
  undefined.

                I lie still in your strong embrace. 

                A love beyond this world of mine , a love that space
   can not forbid  nor time.

                  Here we lie , beneath this moonlit sky ... In your
    arms united as one.

                   Forever lasting in this Moon-like Bliss. 

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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