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{June 13, 2013}   Those Indecipherable Hours

wetgrass
i snuck outside early this morning
or was it late last night?
tip-toed barefoot
summer-green grass dewy
cool beneath my feet
i wished for you there, one eye on the moon
the other turned inside to my soul
where you come alive
with me
in those indecipherable hours
jesus-approved from the day we were born
moonsky



Beautiful write…



thank you muchly 🙂



Moonlight tryst! Great writing once again!



who can resist a moonlight tryst, imaginary or not 😉



nicely written. i could feel that dewy grass on my feet



me too…….. {shakes head} i mean thank you 😉



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no words, except maybe thank you 🙂



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