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Under The Moonlight

Under the moonlight

on a warm summer night,

our two hearts became one

as we held each other tight.

We sat side by side

watching the fireflies put on a display,

and yet all I could think about was you

during our private soiree.

The summer days grew longer

but the nights went so fast,

if only we had a time machine

so those moments forever would last.

In the distance we heard a bullfrog

as he sang to his mate,

the crickets where chirping

the time was growing late.

We watched lightning on the horizon

from a distant thunder storm,

the air grew chilly

so we cuddled to keep warm.

There was no need for a bonfire

for now are two hearts beat as one,

our two souls have united

both fueled by the power of our love.

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