Star Dust

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Improv 2002

Alone I stand,

making a wish,

night after night,

on countless numbers of stars.

Because I love you,

and only wish,

to be loved in return.

A gentle hand,

touches my shoulder.

I turn to see you,

and look into your eyes.

I see the love you have for me,

hidden within your soul.

My dreams are suddenly being played out,

right before my eyes.

Star dust falls around us,

as we kiss under the moonlight,

and I finally knew,

my wish has come true.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 1-10-02. It's my 114th improv.

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