The glint in her eyes
was filled with playfulness,
and it reminded me
of the magical moon,
ever so mysterious,
glistening off lake waters,
where I could see,
like a pleasant dream,
my reflection too
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A Year of Poems
PoetryA collection of poetry from Alexander Bentley. One new poem written every day. Discover why nearly half a million people love his poems.
