As they sat there he leaned over and whispered you are the moon and I am the sun making love every night and in the morning as we come together among all of the stars twinkling like fireflies to light our way back home, she smiled and said then show me.

Poet Richard M Knittle Jr.
A #Poets Journey
Texas Poet Laureate Nominee 2016-2020


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