New Moon
NEW MOON
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in crisp darkness
a blanket of God’s goodness
where the moon glows
hugging me as I hug it
my head tilted upwards
above the line of Autumn oaks
my eyes filled with the magic
of its light
a full moon feels new
fresh, serene
a light that lifts me up
fills me up
let’s me love my husband
all over again
as I make him stop
hold my hand
kiss me under the warm
waxing candlelight
12/6/2017
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2017
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