She walks among the trees
in the deep of night
as fireflies light a trail
and the moon shines his light.

She lets her heart wander
through the brush and pine
up and over the tree tops
always searching, looking for a sign.

It’s in the sounds of the night
a sweet melody she hears
one that holds her close
one that knows her fears.

There’s a caress to her cheek
a gift, upon a soft breeze
leaving her completely breathless
she drops down to her knees.

She walks among the trees
each and every night
waiting for his one touch
as the moon shines his light…
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© 2017 Brianna Love/SA/DBMA