Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Summer Moon

Posted by T.S.Garp

A poem about lovers under the summer moon.

When the Moon is full and our hearts begin to bloom.

You move down and I see you there on the ground.

Staring up at me, full of wonder and kindness, you know not

what you have found.

Forever there smiling across a thousand years shinning-

It is you! My love so true!

With eyes so sparkling and new!

Holding me tight under the summer moon.