Ivory Moon
Ivory moon
how you make me swoon,
as you cast your ivory rays.
Uncertain thoughts
of costly talks
surrounded by a thunderess gaze.
Eye's of forgotten beauty
look upon,
as the ivory moon hum's a song.
Never the less
I must confess,
The song that moon did sing;
Made me feel a beautiful passion
As that ivory moon
comforted me.
Copyright © Kristy Mcgill | Year Posted 2005
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