His love

by nancy   Jun 11, 2006


My love is like the moonlight night,
Not too dark and not too bright,
He sits upon a tree,
Thinking of only me.
He holds me within his arms,
I close my eyes, and feel his warmth,
And only wish for this to forever last,
But, it had to past...
My finaly, and only wish
Is for a soft and comfortable kiss..

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