Monday, February 9, 2009

Moonlight Love

Do not call it ‘love’, my dear,

for we know it is not so.

Passion it may always be,

but passion comes and goes.



I care for you,

and you for me,

for that is who we are.

But do not call it love my dear,

for that goes much too far.



So take this gift,

and think of me,

so when we sleep tonight;

the love we made

shall never fade

in the soft moonlight.

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