Cold Moon Rising
Cold Moon Rising
You wicked lady, when your orb is filled with light
You may enhance romance, or cause two foes to fight.
On this first day of spring, your silver light shines bright.
You captivate my eyes held in awe of your sight.
As my love and I walk this sandy shore tonight
Your moonbeams cause our sparks of ardor to ignite
As our hearts entwined in love's passion soon take flight.
3-20-19
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