Resting on the front porch steps Watching the moon climb the dark sky An arousing breez gently caresess my neck A secret is wispered through the trees The love once professed, now just sand in the wind A falling star trails the west sky The sent of you perfume impregnates the garden A memory of a time once shared, fades from my mind A deep sigh of sadness exhales from my lungs As the moon prepares for its sleep The song of the morning bird reminds me why I...
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