there's a moon on the hill. it is heavy gold, but it will not drop. it looks at me and its gaze does not waver. not accusatory. not tired. not sad. it looks across this way peacefully, satisfied. it holds the night and seems to rest its friendly chin on its hands tonight, ready to close its mind to my flirty thoughts of you.
i will not let them go.
moon
ringaround moonbeams
african opal shelters
antelope shadows
us
our heartbeats are pearls
african opals sheltered
white shells sailing home
me
your heartbeats are pearls
bitsy white buttons teensy
white shells sailing by
you
i am moored on a
moonbeach under stars, mermaid
tethered to your heart
zebras refuse to be broken. countless attempts have been made to domesticate the zebra....all attempts were epic fails
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Poetryof zebras - the love collection here, when i say i never want to be without you, somewhere else i am saying i never want to be without you again. and when i touch you in each of the places we meet, in all of the lives we are, it's with han...
