Moon Romantic Poems

The clouds were pink at morning light
I'd thought about you all last night
Alone outside at 3am
Stars! The sky was filled with them
Your name exhaled in...

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l wait in awe for my Moon Light Garden to wake up
when tendrils of Snowdrops gather
of promises of Springtimes welcome cup
and then l'll sit and...

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The wheels still turn, the pen still writes
I think of you on sleepless nights
The stars they keep me company 
I wish on them, for you...

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When twilight whispers secrets to the stars,
And moonlight dances soft upon the sea,
I think of fate, its ever-winding scars,
That led my soul through time to...

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This year in mid April
On a very special day
I know the date I'm speaking of
But here I will not say
The month for pretty diamonds
Illumed by...

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It begins
like the first drop of rain on parched earth—
a whisper,
not yet a touch,
but a promise hanging in the air.

The world dissolves;
walls collapse into shadows,
the...

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I see you there, leaving me
With your quiet blue
Eyes, so gentle and true
Wilder than the night, with a shadow
Reaching beyond my heart,
To the very edges...

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Clouding the vibes alone in the dark.
Flashing of memories like a spark.

Rushing of time like during the end.
Feeling lonely like I have  no friends.

Waiting for...

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For one who was my first most precious love,
who drifted into my life like fresh snow,
he’s still the guy that my impressions of
remain like snow...

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I came to know how eternity feels like,
Oh!Darling!The day I saw you.
I have seen infinity like a never ending fall,
scared peepers following me everywhere,
as they...

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Twilight again brought the darkness tonight,
Each firefly's lights enough to guide our sight.
We'd waited this long to hide our pleasure;
the warm weather; our romantic treasure.
Only...

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In the forgotten corners of the country side, where shadows dance,  
A homeless poet, wandering with words, in a sorrowful trance,  
No home...

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ANSWER:

I'll be your loving Gilbert 
And you'll be Anne to me
I'll build for us a gabled house
Like those in Avonlea

I'll court you like in old...

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DOUBT NOT THAT I LOVE YOU II.

Darling, I know that I can't be absolutely perfect; for as a mortal, I have depravities in me,
Which will...

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The gentle glow of candlelight 
A glass of champagne to uplift my spirit
The hypnotic strains of Mozart in the background 
Moonlight streaming through the open...

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