IJMC For Her

			   IJMC - For Her

			The summer sky,
			A moonlit night.
			She is so beautiful,
			This evening is right.
			A chance to act,
			A time to move.
			Her hair so soft,
			Her skin so smooth.
			She rests against,
			Our breath as one.
			A night of life,
			Should never be done.
			Images linger,
			Long after she has left.
			Thoughts of a moment,
			Little more to hold.
			Feelings pass,
			As the flush of her heart.
			What should have been strong,
			Returned to what was.
			A time again,
			Life returns once more.
			This ever fleeting glimpse,
			Of nirvana's door.


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