Sunday, April 24, 2016

Until That Inglorious Night

When the moon was full and bright, the wind carried
in the northwest as warm breeze, the sky was clear
like the darkish lake outside the bedroom window
shed was truly open and wide, the breeze came
through so gently so smooth so delight in the
ongoing bedroom, the couple who stare out to the
fantastic world, he held his woman's hand, but
she rest her head on her man's young righteous and
kind shoulder, they'd smile each other wisely but
confirmed, until then. Our hearts will leaped their
passionate and reverent chest

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-24-16



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