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.

T.S.Garp © Copyright 2009 All Rights Reserved.

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  • Teves on Oct 20, 2009

    Nice one Garp…

  • Aleena on Oct 20, 2009

    Made me smile, thanks :)

  • Lady Sunshine on Oct 21, 2009

    The moon radiates such romanticism. Romantic piece, Steve.

  • wonder on Oct 23, 2009

    The poem and the painting! Wow!

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