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The moonlight spills soft,
your hand gently cups my face -
quiet in our love.
We share a quiet space,
hearts in sync with every breath -
nothing else matters.
The world outside waits,
we are here, where time stands still -
just the two of us.
As dawn paints the sky,
I hold you close, feeling peace -
this love, all we need.
Copyright © Emma Atkins | Year Posted 2025
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