tryst i move through moonlit mist and i have kept our sacred tryst and I have kissed your ruby lips i gaze into your glowing eyes and i have seen the bless'd prize and I have felt supreme surprise. i hold you close, my only dear and i have clung to your body, near and i have held you breathless, here. i touch your smooth, velvety skin and i have traced each line, again and i have heard your sighs, within. i feel your surging heart tonight, and i have loved you, oh-so-tight, and i know our love is right. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image by: By Ivan Kramskoi (1880) via Wikimedia Commons
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