Moon-kissed and summer happy
tides of love flow freely
through meadows hazy dawn
reaping breezes blowing
softly as the night owl calls
from distant oaken woodland.
Hearing the quiet rustle be
of distant hedgerow green
vixen slinks through shaded scene
pausing stealthily she moves
like shadows fallen nightly still
moonbeams dancing in her dream.
Sung earthy mellow misty rising
from dampness richly breathing
love ponders still her meaning
that has no care not forsaken
brushing carefree breath still bearing
whispers of longtime promises be.
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