When the moon rises in dark night skies
There comes the halo; moisture; surprise
Glowing white orb; serene, pure, sublime
Climbing up over pale, thin, streaky clouds
Echoes of moonlight reflected in dark eyes
Lovers meeting; embracing; hidden behind
Cool shadows; words whispered; accepted
Nothing too contrived; blessed reunion; tryst
Watchers lost; prying eyes; guarded by mist
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