• In the garden, I sat in the silence. He snuck up behind me and kissed me on the cheek. He sat down and I pulled him close to me. The power of moonlight is amazing. Our lips held on to each other. My hands knotted in his hair. His arms were wrapped around my waist. His smell intoxicated me. I released. "Don't ever leave..." I whispered. "Not till my dying day, my love." The power of Moonlight. It will amaze you.