In the moonlight
Shadows on the trellis fall
Lighting up the way you smile
And when you caress my face
The chills go down my spine
And that is the end of my resolve
All through the night
Moonlight
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In the moonlight
Shadows on the trellis fall
Lighting up the way you smile
And when you caress my face
The chills go down my spine
And that is the end of my resolve
All through the night
Your poem beautifully captures the intimate and electrifying moments of love under the moonlight. I love how the imagery of shadows and touch conveys both tenderness and intensity. Truly, beautiful.