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Nathalie Jan 10
The string of pearls
sat at the foot of the bed
while I brushed out
my long locks of
curly brown hair

A smile twinkled
from my eyes as I
looked in the mirror
and memories of his
lingering kiss on my
shoulder danced
in visions through
my mind

The burst of light
from the outline
of the moon shone
through my window
in my bedroom
casting a warm glow
of romance and candlelight

A night of dreams
in manifestations of
etheral wishes and
dreams coming alive
in breaths for the New Year
and in waves of love


— The End —