Under the moonlight
could she hold my heart in hands
cry while lost inside of her eyes
Will the sparkle of a
starlit night
overwhelm my desire …
feel her passion
against my skin
For when the night would return
I could imagine
nothing less than beauty
searching inside eyes
may glance forever.
©️ Scott F Savage 8/2020
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