Friday, April 23, 2010

Illuminated smiles under the moonlight,
Sinking deeper in the night
Our skin, frigid, soft, like silken sheets in the summer heat
Lying under this willow tree
Fed up with the worlds political schemes,
Fading
Sinking into each others arms
Feeling,
Bitter sweet infatuation,
The universe is our limitation
Sweet love of mine,
Keep me alive
Under this willow tree beneath
Our moonlight sky.

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