
Beneath a burnished moon,
passion awaits.
Upon a feathered pallet,
our love we'll consummate.
No longer living separate,
we will unite as one.
Vowing love's promise,
never to be undone.
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Beneath a burnished moon, passion awaits. Upon a feathered pallet, our love we'll consummate.
No longer living separate, we will unite as one. Vowing love's promise, never to be undone.
Author notespicture prompt from photobucket.com A contest entry
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