August moon beaming through rolling days cascading over our imagination as a silk cape caressing us reborn to knowing and finding beauty being beauty.
Can any one say we were not in love?
Our shared excitement and sense wonder of soft green leaf above, resting on calm cool grass, mesmerizing lake wave ripples, swimming from the old wood rowboat, then fresh fruit cheese and sauteed trout.
And loving as lovers, adoration in abundance abounding, worlds revolving around us.
Let no one say we were only summer lovers not in love.

See the amazing syzygy over at Eugi’s Causerie

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