I will come to you
To meet you in the meadow
When the night will fall across
The land and you shed your shadow
We will roam the
Land hand in hand in dark
Alone under the star filled sky
Away from nagging crowd and work
We will be in love
The moon will rise to see
Sitting on a stone kissing each
Other we enjoy the night feeling free
Dawn will come
With light and cool wind
We return to our homes leaving
A sweet memory of the night behind
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A sweet memory of the night read my first gooder one and see how my DAWNS KISS I MISS AND THEN SCAREDLY MISSED I had a friend like you are a miner he was a tea gardener every night he had tea like none else could ever see the leaves strewn in between and they were both then teens he afforded her free love so many each day another variety did you also so do let's share your moonlight ones as you'd have done with each day another one lovely poetry in addition