Because I have kissed it Because it has kissed me I cannot resist it And this it is a she
Lady Luna the moon Is calling me tonight I feel her kiss and soon She will love me in light
The best part of my days Comes at the end my friend Once again as always My Lady Luna's love Will drive me mad again Will lift me up above This cruel day of pain
This is the second wonderful Luna poem I've read today. They keep getting better and better. The moon's grace and beauty is the most tantalizing of beacons.
I have an additional comment about what you wrote below. I find many times people don't understand me. But it doesn't stop me from writing. People take what they need from my words. And that is okay with me. Even if what they take is dissent; that is what they needed to read at that point in time.
All the best to you. ~ Sara
Reviewed by Lori M (Reader)
Reviewed on September 11, 2005
For you,Stevie
Lunar Reflection
The moon shown from the window
Reflecting its soul upon the floor
Cast down from the twinkling stars
Too unworthy to shine among the loved
Dents pounded into it
Making little difference
Until the big picture is drawn
But when drawn, the picture is blank to the stars...
as it is to the moon.
The moon shown in from the window
Reflecting its soul...
Reflecting my soul upon the floor.
This is BEautiful Steve- I see the moon spoke to you too- it is does in her mystery that unfolds nightly! Wonderful and Touching Poem- love that picture too- she is mystifying! as the moon- WArmly,Sheee
and Thank you for your recent sweet words of me- Enjoy! Your day my special Friend-oxo
Enjoy twists and surprising turns in this erotic collection of sexy love stories based on seven classic fairy tales. There are romantic interludes to touch your heart and plenty of scorching sex to warm your coldest nights.
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I have an additional comment about what you wrote below. I find many times people don't understand me. But it doesn't stop me from writing. People take what they need from my words. And that is okay with me. Even if what they take is dissent; that is what they needed to read at that point in time.
All the best to you. ~ Sara
Lunar Reflection
The moon shown from the window
Reflecting its soul upon the floor
Cast down from the twinkling stars
Too unworthy to shine among the loved
Dents pounded into it
Making little difference
Until the big picture is drawn
But when drawn, the picture is blank to the stars...
as it is to the moon.
The moon shown in from the window
Reflecting its soul...
Reflecting my soul upon the floor.
and Thank you for your recent sweet words of me- Enjoy! Your day my special Friend-oxo