Lovers of the Moon (poem)
I look to you to sooth and smooth my world
Please press true precious lips again with me
Their parting opens to a fantasy
Where lovers of the moon at one time twirled
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Their starlight was the only destiny
While satin covered whispers were unfurled
A mist of dreams around the two now swirled
With promises of possibility
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Their passion was the flavor of a song
Which other lovers’ hope were built upon
Who dare to share one moment of such bliss
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They are the dream which keeps young lovers strong
Their memory the halo of the dawn
And while they dance on earth two lovers kiss