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We have mooned the day away,
with a little cooking, chores and coy smiles. Our one day of rest comes to it's end, as you draw the curtains to catch the evening stars in the opal around your neck. We are silhouettes now, with crescent eyes to satellite and savour each other. "Tomorrow we work, tonight we dream as children dream." She says. "Come my love, let us draw near to God with thanksgiving." He caresses the necklace, kisses the bridge of her nose and pulls her close. "Tomorrow's moon is a promise away." And the moon blushed slighty red and danced to simplicity in the maiden's hour. |
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Nice poem .
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Nice
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We have mooned the day away, with a little cooking, chores and coy smiles. Our one day of rest comes to it's end, as you draw the curtains to catch the evening stars in the opal around your neck. We are silhouettes now, with crescent eyes to satellite and savour each other. "Tomorrow we work, tonight we dream as children dream." She says. "Come my love, let us draw near to God with thanksgiving." He caresses the necklace, kisses the bridge of her nose and pulls her close. "Tomorrow's moon is a promise away." And the moon blushed slighty red and danced to simplicity in the maiden's hour. I think I can't never read other Poems as Lovely as THIS !! |
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Edited by
Unknow
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Fri 08/06/21 03:44 AM
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We have mooned the day away, with a little cooking, chores and coy smiles. Our one day of rest comes to it's end, as you draw the curtains to catch the evening stars in the opal around your neck. We are silhouettes now, with crescent eyes to satellite and savour each other. "Tomorrow we work, tonight we dream as children dream." She says. "Come my love, let us draw near to God with thanksgiving." He caresses the necklace, kisses the bridge of her nose and pulls her close. "Tomorrow's moon is a promise away." And the moon blushed slighty red and danced to simplicity in the maiden's hour. I think I can't never read other Poems as Lovely as THIS !! |
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NICE
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the good memories can stay
the rest must go away the remembered will return |
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very good poem!
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very good poem! Thanks DM |
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very poetic.... need I say more
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very poetic.... need I say more Thank you Slim x |
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We have mooned the day away,
with a little cooking, chores and coy smiles. Our one day of rest comes to it's end, as you draw the curtains to catch the evening stars in the opal around your neck. We are silhouettes now, with crescent eyes to satellite and savour each other. "Tomorrow we work, tonight we dream as children dream." She says. "Come my love, let us draw near to God with thanksgiving." He caresses the necklace, kisses the bridge of her nose and pulls her close. "Tomorrow's moon is a promise away." And the moon blushed slighty red and danced to simplicity in the maiden's hour. adorable |
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We have mooned the day away, with a little cooking, chores and coy smiles. Our one day of rest comes to it's end, as you draw the curtains to catch the evening stars in the opal around your neck. We are silhouettes now, with crescent eyes to satellite and savour each other. "Tomorrow we work, tonight we dream as children dream." She says. "Come my love, let us draw near to God with thanksgiving." He caresses the necklace, kisses the bridge of her nose and pulls her close. "Tomorrow's moon is a promise away." And the moon blushed slighty red and danced to simplicity in the maiden's hour. What a beautiful poem my dear friend |
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We have mooned the day away, with a little cooking, chores and coy smiles. Our one day of rest comes to it's end, as you draw the curtains to catch the evening stars in the opal around your neck. We are silhouettes now, with crescent eyes to satellite and savour each other. "Tomorrow we work, tonight we dream as children dream." She says. "Come my love, let us draw near to God with thanksgiving." He caresses the necklace, kisses the bridge of her nose and pulls her close. "Tomorrow's moon is a promise away." And the moon blushed slighty red and danced to simplicity in the maiden's hour. What a beautiful poem my dear friend Thank you beautiful. Possibly one of my worst poems 🤣🤣 |
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Love & Care
Romantic Night |
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