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[bodytext] => Tonight she makes her bed,on a blanket beneath the starry sky Warm air like baby's breath,holds scented whispers passing by Windchimes move about her,tinkling in the evenings breeze As moonlight sprays upon the ground,falling through the trees Crickets speak in unison,frogs croak deep beneath the muddy earth Though all is hush upon the branches,nests hold evidence of new birth All around is tranquil beauty,a fulfilling feast of natures best Sounds that hum right through her,nestle in softness beneath bare breast True she lies alone this night,yet no dreams flow forth of love As beneath the starry sky this night,she has all that she's dreamed of A lover who makes magic,caressing her skin with kisses sweet A romantic rendezvous,where peace and harmony always meet Drifting off to tender sleep,as she curls up and snuggles close To the only love she now dreams of,the one who loves her most No compromise be made,for they fit perfectly together Just a woman and her ways,and dear sweet Mother Nature Tonight she sleeps so quietly,on a blanket beneath the starry sky Warm air like baby's breath,holds scented whispers passing by Windchimes move about her,tinkling in the evenings breeze As moonlight sprays upon the ground,falling through the trees [comments] => 8 [counter] => 531 [topic] => 27 [informant] => LovingWhispers [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 20 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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