Let us dance in the glittering moonlight.
Let's follow autumn leaves as they float towards a shimmering lake, caressed by fletches of white and silver.
A meeting point where the pale flicker of magic dances around the trunks of oaks and pine trees is where my eyes will catch yours in the softest embrace.
Can we kiss where the breeze touches the sky as the stars gaze down from their deep canvas of inky purple and night time blue.
A soft crackling of twigs and leaves afoot will lead us down to somewhere we can fall in love.
A soft whisper of your name will lead me to drown in you.
Let us go then to the spread of evening across a brook.
A soft whisper of water that softly dances across our faces.
Moving and painting us in a million different ways.
It sketches me a new identity as I get lost among the evergreen trees
Dancing in the whitening of the moons eyes
Watching it catch you and sweep you away to a stray place that I will never enter in your heart
Because with somber stars overhead
Who can tell us this isn't magic?
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