A Poem About the Moon
Making Memories
I get lost in your sweet and
The beauty of the full moon tonight.
The soothing whispers of the evening breeze
And the delightfulness of your company
is a great prelude to things to come.
The sounds of the night creatures
It makes it an evening to remember.
We instinctively cuddle a little closer, feeling safer
In each other’s arms.
I can see he enjoys your company too
It softly kisses your skin.
