The moonlight finds you charming
When we dim the candlelights
And all you can be is true
That heat can be disarming
Speaking tongues of appetite
Such sweet nothings all divine
Blur and dim with this delight
For with just a douse of sight
A dream can find its end
I prefer you in the moonlight
The light of day too cold
An all too honest chill
1/27/22
