Night of Bliss
Cool breeze whistles along
birds gather at sea shore
this coming rain is sure
a night of bliss
As I await my date
in the twilight of love
looking at stars above
hope reassured
then comes the pretty dame
my heart beats just begun
blood pressure is no fun
trial of love..
*Abhange Form-has four lines with syllable counts of 6,6,6,4 with lines 2 and 3 rhyming.Inspired by Nette Onclaud...
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