Lonelypoet
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Lover's Moon
The moon shines down from its lofty perch,
with power to make two lover's hearts lurch.
Always the silent witness of an evening rendezvous,
sees, but says nothing, as it casts its silvery hue.
Their thirst for unbridled passion,
lingers throughout the night,
no rest will these two bodies know,
till dawn shall bring its light.
So now my friends, if you have someone,
for whom your heart does croon,
then take their hand, and relinquish your wills,
to the power of the silvery moon.
The moon shines down from its lofty perch,
with power to make two lover's hearts lurch.
Always the silent witness of an evening rendezvous,
sees, but says nothing, as it casts its silvery hue.
Their thirst for unbridled passion,
lingers throughout the night,
no rest will these two bodies know,
till dawn shall bring its light.
So now my friends, if you have someone,
for whom your heart does croon,
then take their hand, and relinquish your wills,
to the power of the silvery moon.
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