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Moonlit nights are made for lunacy

So I'm glad that we fit in so well.

Spiralling events of the evening

Have shot our intentions all to hell.



Star filled skies set off their medallion

In a breathtaking vision of awe.

Far beneath this beauteous glowing

We were already set for a draw.



Our odd but enjoyable friendship

Changed forever on that moonlit night

For neither wanted to compromise

So it looked like it was kiss or fight.



The moon looked on with disquietude

And its silvery touch gilded all,

Gentling and taming the flared tempers,

Casting magic to delight and enthrall.