Harvest Moon
HARVEST MOON
A restless night--
the moon through the window
shining right in my face!
I woke to find the room bright as day
– all sorts of erotic dreams--!
Women were throwing themselves at me!
But I turned them all down, dear,
for you-- just for you!
Copyright © Jack Peachum | Year Posted 2021
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