Oh Moon.
Your white face hides beyond your darkened shroud of mist.
Your beauty I long to behold, you radiance I yearn to feel bless my face
I gaze upon your vacant position in the cloudy expanse.
Your silver energy fills me with a peaceful emotion and a quiet excitement
and my skin tingles as if touched by magic.
Show yourself my beautiful one!
Show you face to me so I may drink upon your magnificence.
I hold your power in highest esteem, a sacred light that cleanses me.
Show your face my sacred one, tease through the clouds that hold you prisoner.
I raise my hands in celebration as I see a cheek appear.
Come to me my love; come to me like a lover through a curtained room.
Appear to me and only me. Share your magic with me alone.
At last you come to me, your skin as pale and as perfect as the day I first set eye upon you
you, who have seen the dark side of the sun.
You lighten up the darkest nights of my life
Oh Moon never leave me again!
Saturday, 10 October 2009
Oh Moon
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