Shadows Of The Moonlight

In the shadows of the moonlight,
I come to you my dear,
as the chorus of the night
sings out loves sweet lullaby.

In the shadows of the moonlight,
I feel the warmth of passion
as the mist moonlight
extends a twinkle to your eyes.

In the shadows of the moonlight,
I seal loves contentment
with lingering kisses
that brighten the sparkle in your eyes.

In the shadows of the moonlight,
your image will remain
locked in my memory
until once more we meet again.

7 May 2010

poem by David Harris
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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