MOON KISS



As the Thorn Protects the Rose, My Pen Preserves Our Love


MOON KISS

Oh, my Darling, who do you kiss before you sleep?

I kiss the moon.

The Lover’s Moon.

The Moon of your heart.

Up high in the cerulean sky

Before night swallows day,

The Moon of Love peeks

At eyes about to sleep.

I wait for luna’s elevation,

Brilliant silver embracing velvet,

The Eye of Love to cast shards

Of Love’s Moonbeams into our hearts.

In reverence I purse my lips at dusk

And kiss the moonbeams nuptial flight

To all the Lover’s about to sleep,

A reminder that Love never does.

Kiss the moon, my Love.

Kiss its sensual beams.

Embrace its silver heart.

For my lips touch its face.

Loving You With  Every Moonbeam,

Cyrano!

Anderson-McKenzie


As the Thorn Protects the Rose, My Pen Preserves Our Love

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