Full moon rising: I see your face in the blue moon’s silhouette. Moonbeams cascade; shine through the window of my aching, waiting heart. The night breeze whispers soft kisses; echoes I love you replays. Slits of moonlights flicker through dark grey water memories, Hidden moon’s silhouette beacons; teases me to taste love anew. My heart’s chain is anchored seems not set for full moon sailing. Faraway cold moon: a thousand life years away from me - Utters just profound silence; touches my spirit tenderly. I look inside my heart; finds a joyful near reality. Fading moon: will your splendor grace your poor lover again? I will wait upon the grandeur of your beauty; it's my desire. Shine on me, my darling, but only if it is your desire. -maria 8/16/14