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MON-JON«« is thai for under the moonlight

Romance
I would hold her hand & walk by the shimmering ocean neath this

Magical light
I would stare into her greenish auburn eyes & tell her the meaning of true

Love without saying a word as I kiss her ever so gently until she can¶t breathe except in gasp

I¶ll softly run my tongue across her ear lobe until she quivers

As I tell her

How she makes me feel inside

I would hold her close until the glowing orb of the night
 ïinks neath the ocean

& awaken in her lap

Then go diving and bring hera fish for breakfast cooked over an open fire

And feed her fresh coconut milk from the trees nearby

Till. Mon-jon

Comes again

This is

U KNOW
I¶ll carry you across the universe till we grow weary & then I¶ll live another billion lives with
you

My