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Moonlight Glitter

I have felt your heart beat
At my finger tips
I have felt the heightened fluttering
In your being
From my being.
I carry within me forever the warmth
From that near embrace

The moonlight that lends a sparkle
To the glitter in your lashes
Reminds me of that night
When I first realized
That the heart that beats near mine
Is just as mine
Only closer.

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  1. Rajesh this beautiful... such lovely and touching words ♡

    Thank you so much for the sweet email, I wish you a very merry Christmas too xox

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  2. Beautiful! Happy Holidays, Rajesh! :)

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