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The moon is close to me.
It hugs the cherry blossom tree.
I sigh with relief of my worries.
The days events had become blurry.
I laid down on the grassy hill.
Pondering in the dark, quiet, still.
As I lay, the moon bent close.
A kiss it gave as a boast.
Its lunar beauty was my love.
As soft as a holy dove.
The tender touch of bliss i feel.
I only wish that this were real.......
- by Dragonsnatch |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/28/2008 |
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- Title: Kissed by the Moon
- Artist: Dragonsnatch
- Description: This a poem after I awoke from a dream in which I laid upon a grassy hill that was so close to the moon it almost kissed me lol. The moonlight felt like bliss.
- Date: 09/28/2008
- Tags: kissed moon
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- gorea takanashi - 09/28/2008
- i had a dream like that but instead of the moon it was will smith's head and instead of kissing me it ate me
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- n such - 09/28/2008
- ohhh this is so pretty
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- sunshine699 - 09/28/2008
- cool
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