June 1, 2010
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Moon there,
high in the sky.
Watching, watching,
with a light shining bright.
Here I lie in lovers arms,
embracing freely.
Cool ground beneath us.
Alone, together.
Alone together but
to be watched by
that light in the sky.
The moon.
Watch us, watch us if you might.
Guide our loving embrace by your light.

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