A Glorious Moonlit Night Poem by James Kendall

It was upon a glorious moonlit night,
When my eyes first beheld your eyes.
Despite the latest hour of twilight,
Light from the heavens shown done to my surprise.

A fitting beam for such a divine angel,
With shining blond hair and beautiful smile.
Could this prosper? Only time could tell.
You placed your hand in mine and we stayed a while.

Not a sound nor descent of sky,
Could distract me from your charming ways.
We strolled 'till the moon was no longer nigh,
If this is all but a reverie, don't wake me from this phase.

For to me love was once not conceived,
But upon this glorious moonlit night, I believe.