Summer Night
Lying under an August moon,
I reach out to touch the sky
lazing there, my mind drifts
back to a night this past July
Stars were bright, twinkling 
diamonds, for all the world 
to see, while we made love 
to the cadence of night
sounds, forging a perfect
memory
While the moonbeams 
danced in your eyes,
I fell in love again, with you
and forever will I cherish that 
summer's night and the dream 
that at last came true
Lynn West
(c) 2009
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