I dream not riches but a night
Lit by a dim sweet moon light
Me and my sweet loving sweetheart
A sense of oneness and feeling of delight
Hand in hands and eyes in eyes
As if the whole word in front of me lies
None can we see and none can we feel
Night gets deeper, love on the rise
love holding hands, looking into eyes, no need for words, the moon, dimly lit sky, my beloved and I.
really a romantic poem indeed, vivid imagery makes ur poem more reflective
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Definately a better dream than riches. To feel love like this once bathes the soul in priceless richness. very romantic write