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Under The Moon 🌕

Drums of Joy and Love.

The African drums’ rhythm calls, ancient and wise,
Filling the night, as passion starts to rise.
In every beat, there’s a pulse of life,
A reminder of joy, cutting through strife.
We dance to the music, lost in the sound,
With love in the air and peace all around.

The stars above us twinkle and glow,
Watching the magic as emotions flow.
In this place, where love and dreams align,
We feel the sacred, the divine intertwine.
For under the Moon, we’re all part of this,
A union of souls, a night full of bliss.

And as the night deepens, calm settles in,
Our hearts at peace, where joy had been.
The Moon still shines, casting its light,
On the beauty of love beneath the night.
Under the Moon, where we find our rest,
In the arms of its glow, we feel truly blessed.

Under the moon, where moments slow,
The beat of African drums continue to grow.
Young girls dance, swaying side to side,
Hips speak in a language they can't hide.
One can fall in love, free from future fears,
In a night blessed by God, where beauty appears.

The Moon shines bright on this sacred land,
Exposing African beauty, grand and unplanned.
Each movement, a story, each step, a grace,
Under the moon’s glow, time leaves no trace.
Here, love and joy weave through the night,
A celebration of life under the Moon’s light.

My heart races at glamour, longing to walk,
To experience pleasures that need no talk.
My eyes are glued to the young hips’ sway,
Enchanting my mind, as if calling to stay.
Oh yes, I may fall in love again,
Here under the moon, where my heart finds its zen.

© David Gadon Samuel.

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