rustling leaves underfoot,
we walked, heads up, looking
through treetops, the lodge
a few miles off,
the moon so bright
we saw our shadows in the dust.
at each stop we talked, you
so excited by love, your green
eyes lit by yellow moon
dust, your hands clutching
for mine.
we continued, some scudding clouds,
misshapen but in a hurry,
a storm whipping up,
and your smile my
only inspiration.
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