I once whispered, "I love you to the moon and back," one June while we held hands and swoon under the luster of the stars and moon Since the years have passed still under the same moon my heart dances engulfed in your flame Passion burns day and night without no shame "To the moon and back" Dear, Precious moments sculptured, a token of my love chosen endowment of my heart that's been stolen 3/7/2017