Moonlight on petals soft, drinking twilight dew
her visage is before me now
the beauty of a single thought, their love
once more, renewed
She moves with ease, within my soul
removing doubts, and fears
clutching every memory, and scent
that somehow, never disappears
Past the maybes, and coulda beens
in the moment, he wants to be brave
and somehow in some way, he doesn't know
Just what in the world, he should say
Jun 24, 2025
Jun 24, 2025 at 10:05 AM UTC
Moonlight on petals soft, drinking twilight dew
her visage is before me now
the beauty of a single thought, their love
once more, renewed
She moves with ease, within my soul
removing doubts, and fears
clutching every memory, and scent
that somehow, never disappears
Past the maybes, and coulda beens
in the moment, he wants to be brave
and somehow in some way, he doesn't know
Just what in the world, he should say
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