Paradise Under the Moonlight
As we lean together against our palm tree chair,
the moonlight peeks through with a warming glare...
Our glass like surroundings reflect a sky that is covering
our bare innocence...
A place for you and me to hide and be away from negativity
with a peaceful distance...
We can live off the fruits of each other and make love under a
raining moonlight...
The sky is our bedroom ceiling with the stars as our night lights...
An island called home for just you and me, to live and love where
we hold the keys...
by Michael J Falotico
for Gail's "Moonlight contest"
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