Saturday, January 14, 2012

Our Stay on the Moon


Her cryptic shadow danced across the sky.
But just a sillhouette to my eyes.
We made our way to the height.
Of the night.
That shined so bright.
It'll be day soon!
So let's not waste our stay on the moon.
The water moves to the oceans groove.
The ripples overlap the wrinkles to the southern moon.
Feeling free to the beat of the sea.
My goodness, my darling it'll soon be June!
Let's not waste our stay on the moon.
The willow trees sound off in the breeze.
It sends the sea to its knee's.
I kiss your lips and sense a hint of maroon.
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
Now, listen my dear.
I will croon you our tune.
So that we will never forget our stay on the moon.

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