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By Laurel Ahlfeld Date: 2003 Dec 05 Comment on this Work [[2003.12.05.19.06.6340]] |
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Her hair of golden sunshine Warms my pillow every morn And in the sky at noon Every cloud will take her form Her beauty blooms like flowers That man has never found She's the moon that lights my path When darkness steals the ground Her eyes of stars will guide me No matter where life goes And her lips of satin rain Kiss my eyelids, cheeks, and nose Her arms of wind wrap 'round me To pull my hips her way As hands of endless summers Caress and warm my face Star-crossed but not ceasing Though the world has sealed our fate Mother Nature- my perfect lover If it were legal in this state |