Night shivers
under a crescent moon;
Shadows sway
and crickets chirp;
Magnlia blossoms
permeate the air
as the sweet breeze
caresses without care;
Tender kisses,
a whisper, a sigh;
A train moans
in lonesome reply;
Nobody else,
just us two;
There is nothing else
that we can do
but hold on tight
til the morning light;
Oh, how night shivers
feel so right.


Comments: 15
Well done Cheryl,
Ten for this.
Night Shivers
put on socks
Get an extra blanket
Adjust the thermostat and so on....
Cheryl this is a very nice peice, romantic.
I loved this one!