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In The Moment
Count the stars in her eyes,
more perfect than the sky.
Cold in the moonlight,
Keep her warm.
Smiling lips and shy eyes,
An embrace so intimate.
Whisps of hair,
Caught between a kiss.
Campfire, Horse & Cattledog,
Crowd towards the warmth.
Two imperfect beings,
In perfect joy,
Burning through the cold,
Living in the moment.
more perfect than the sky.
Cold in the moonlight,
Keep her warm.
Smiling lips and shy eyes,
An embrace so intimate.
Whisps of hair,
Caught between a kiss.
Campfire, Horse & Cattledog,
Crowd towards the warmth.
Two imperfect beings,
In perfect joy,
Burning through the cold,
Living in the moment.
Published 12th Jun 2012
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