09 June 2017

Pale Moon High

Kiss me under the bare moonlight
I want this to be a night to remember
As the pale moon high glows upon your face
Night fades, all my memories erase
Just a wisp of your scent takes my mind away
Kiss me once more, in the early light of day


Kahala Lei
Blood Money Poets
copyright 2017




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