Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Intriguingly mine...

I sat in the crisp air of night
surrounded by the arms
of my sweet knight...

How tender his embrace
enveloped me
looking through me

He nestled his head
ever carefully
against the nape of my neck

If the moon was there
he'd bestow it to me
for his love
is boundless
unconditionally given
to me.

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