Tonight

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Under the cover of darkness we wait.

Shaded by the trees, on our very first date.



The look in her eyes makes me want to cry



And as we dance, everything else fades

Spining 'round and 'round setting everything ablaze.



As the night draws near

we sit and sip beer.



Arriving at her house

she gives life to her blouse



a kiss goddnight

put upon without a fight



Goodnight, Goddnight, fair maiden of me

You make me happier then i could ever be.



Into her house she disappears.

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poetvg's picture

beautiful

LINDA JOHNSON's picture

Nice to the point piece....good read.......Cover Girl