Round so round
you make not a sound
star of the show
I bask in your glow.
Full moons caress
sheds my darkness
a gentle reflection
offering me protection.
Shadows are cast
as moonbeams slip past
overhead you dwell
casting a spell.
.
You're a wonder to lovers
a face they discover
in a moment of bliss
they share a first kiss.
Time don't forget
so you must set
a stillness is broken
as morning has awoken.
by rich jackson
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