Creating Memories
The moonlit face of love
came, in the quiet of the night
where stars were the roof of our desire
that lifted at dawn
giving color to the world
rich on the horizon of love's perspective
when we opened our hearts
to the fire that smolders from love's eyes
when our souls joined in tender understanding
as we shared the petals of love
held in our palms
and found the ambiance of passion in silent dreams
from scented blossoms that linger on the morning breeze
as we venture into the wonders of tomorrow
in a timeless dance of lovers
who met in the twilight
where first glance imprisoned our hearts
with a need to create memories
12/23/22
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