Moondance

Slowly,
she peeks from behind the trees.
Catching sight of her,
my eyes alight with her glow.
In white,
her luminescence seems to come from within.
In the cool evening,
her radiance warms me.
My imagination alights.
She beckons,
I follow.
We dance.
Slowly,
Until she returns to the trees.
I remain,
Watching after her.
Honored
That tonight,
She chose me.

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