The moonlight that slid
from the cool leaves into our palms
left our bodies purple
It moved like a deer
from tree to tree as they swayed
pushing us closer
We riding
on waves of moonlight;
one shining entity
It's nice to visit this page after a long time, and read this feast for the senses!
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Nice images in three stanzas. It is moonlight delight. Thank you.