She Kisses the Moon
She comes rushing at me with starlight in her hair.
I look in the mirror and she is not there.
She sings at twilight and kisses the moon good night
I see you searching for me
In my dreams you are looking
But I'm not there.
Copyright © Jerry Glass | Year Posted 2016
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