Shadows
Mesmerized by
the memory of
your touch, the
very essence of
you, I find myself
staring blankly
into the starry night
We cast long shadows
against the pale moon
as our bodies
intercepted the
incandescent light
and time stood
still for us once again
Star struck lovers,
we embraced the joy
and wonder of knowing,
joining one with the other
And as the moon rose
higher, the love grew
deeper and the whispers
more intense
What memories are
to be made on a warm
spring day, when the
shadows fall...
Come to me, yet again,
my knight, for I yearn
with a longing of 1000
years...
Lynn West
(c) 2013
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