The Gazebo

James

Silvery orb beams down an opal hue
While natures' sounds lie in serene sleep
Whispering gently, love makes its debut
Huddled in our haven, secrets we keep.
Before dawn rises and all are waking
Midst the inky sky we declare our love.
Our souls merge, bodies blissfully aching
As stars shower from the heavens above.

In our gazebo, at the garden's end
Beauty lies, bathed in a lover's embrace
Fantasy swirls, blossomed romance ascends
Hovering in dulcet ethereal grace.
In deep twilight we sing our lover's song
In euphoria, all the summer long.
(by Poetic Aphrodite)

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