Surreal Descent

The reflections of the shining moon
The twinkling of dazzling stars
The sound of nocturnal creatures
The nip in the cold wintry wind

The ascent to familiar haunt heavenly

The memorable bench in park was inviting
The feeling it gave was ever nostalgic
The sentiment without you was surreal

The descent was highly romantic
The thoughts of you making me ecstatic

The climb down was done in ease
The killing loneliness held temporarily in freeze!

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Written for Three Word Wednesday

Prompts: descent, kill, surreal

Amity