Nov 19, 2005 17:38
Upon the moon, she sat and waited, and saw the people passing by.....
Most walked by and some gave her a passing glance
but longingly she waited,
waited for her Prince Blue.
Wide eyed and lovely was she, with the grace of a swan
and the loving gentleness of her embrace
making her admirers swoon.
Her hair long and black as midnight
accenting the mocha hue in her melodious skin,
calling softly, passionately to him
She reveled in the clear night skies,
twirling her nightly train across
the galactic dance floor she owned
Exquisite features
Longing eyes
she finally caught his sight
The power of her pull
oceans stir
the tides flow in and out
and lovingly he tries to come to her
It is gravity what keeps them apart
Upon the moon, she awaits
his coming
as she always has for a millenia
rosy lips, loving heart
cannot bring her love
to were she awaits in longing sorrow
A nightly sigh
the secret lovers can never together be
for the space between earth and moon
cannot be beat
Their tragic love story
written in the starry clear blue sky