My Love
Alta Luna,
my gentleman caller in the night
Ahhhh, yes
He’s making eyes at me
Sending showers of midnight winks
that melt the stars into my eyes
Tall and handsome
perfect to lean my ladder up against
And climb up to Mi Amor
Let me in
and let me kiss you
Good Night
© Cornelia Mattioli aka Flying Angel 2015
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