Silhouettes Under the Stars
Silhouettes under Starlight
Do you recall my sweet, when you
opened the Taverna door for me?
How beside with joy was I, to step
into a delicious, fog-filled starlit
street!
With our very young and blessed feet,
gliding, oh!
I felt like your Queen!
You are, were and always will be my
Panglossian, Arcadian Dream.
You, the lover of all my days and nights.
You, who molds my passionate heart~
With your tender compassionate might.
5/6/2019
8:45am PST
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