The final wish
you asked for a kiss
and a handwritten letter
with thoughts of us
under the midnight blue
of the hidden voice of the love of a moon.
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Baby Blue, My Butterfly Moon, and The Rose Petals of the Moon
PoetryEven if the baby blue runs out of tune it will always be me, you, us, and the moon no matter where our dreams might falter it will always be you and me in the dark blue of the night waters where it will leave us kissing without telling and loving wi...
The final wish of the midnight moon
The final wish
you asked for a kiss
and a handwritten letter
with thoughts of us
under the midnight blue
of the hidden voice of the love of a moon.
