April 24, 2011
The full moon, and it's pale light.

The stars, shining so bright.

The cool breeze, refreshing as it blows through.

The sounds of the night, leaves rustling, an owl's coo.

The sun, tinting skin red.

The clouds, momentary shade.

The ocean, relaxing, and firmly led.

The beach, barefoot and a popsicle aid.

Long phone calls.

Soft and sweet I love you's.

Our plans for the future.

The sun and the moon,

Just can't compare to,

Me and you.

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