A Full Moon’s Kiss
A full moon followed me to The Lost Pines
she stood still with radiance
her round tender lips
pulled me with a kiss
By morning she left
a trail of Indian Blanket flowers
to cover me with love.
A full moon followed me to The Lost Pines
she stood still with radiance
her round tender lips
pulled me with a kiss
By morning she left
a trail of Indian Blanket flowers
to cover me with love.