Believing In Night's Embers Poem by G.B. Smith

We sit here together
in the shadows
of the full moon

watching it as it travels
across our horizon.

The soft reflection
glimmering on the water

as we hear
the last of loves refrain
on the piano.

Our lives together
are like a rose
gently placed on
the key board.

It rests on
petals of love,
sacrifice, and joy

Your hair glimmers
in the light
and your eyes
tell me it is love

move it forward
and listen to it
just one more time,

MY Love

Sigh...