It's Full Moon And The Wind Is Enchanting Poem by crisante igama

let me sit beside you now, my dear,
its full moon and the wind is enchanting,
i carry with me all the love poems i have written before,
my heart is singing with the rustles of the leaves,
our bench is getting warmer as i look at your face,
ah, the prettiest face i have seen,
your eyes are the reflections of the humming stars,
i want you to go nearer, nearer to my heart,
listen to the rushing flow of the rippling waters,
freshness of the magical night of our dreams,
i am reading my love poems with the scented flowers,
emanating from the breath of my love,
its your breath that colors every lines i utter,
my dear, let me be the lovelines engulfing your being,
its full moon and the wind is enchanting....