Originally Posted: December 15, 2008
With you,My hopes rise like the moon this night,
Like some many lives before as the rise in the morn,
In twilight with the stars and moon,
Like the pen that touched paper as the words flowed out,
Those words exchanged,
That make you crave and yarn for the touch,
For a euphoric moment,
That felt like forever I was,
With you
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