Blue Moon

March 16, 2010
I see her as rare as the Blue Moon

She warms my Soul

Her eyes sparkle like the Sea

She talks like an Angel

She moves like a Goddess

When she lays on me, I feel as the World has stopped

Is it just us in this World?

I just wish my Blue Moon Came to me as offten as the Sun rises Day after Day.

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