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Thursday, April 25, 2013


caught between the golden moon and the pink thunderclouds backlit with flashes of lightning
we lay on our backs 
and the west wind blew soft for the first time this season
soft and warm
in the moonlight
we lay together
arms and legs all entangled 
and laughing at the dog 
who licked our ears
because he too was happy
in the beauty of the moment
caught between the thunderclouds
and the golden moon