The moon princess flaots thuoght the sky
waiting for her nightto come gentaly by
then he comes up as daylight falls down
she smiles brightly,more radiante, then her clown
They lay in place ,both moon and night
like daylight and a sun,affetionand shinning bright
There for each other, and their tender touch
Always caring, so very much
Moon hides behind her night he wraps her with his cloak
He melts in her embrace and soothingly soft stroke
moon beems brightly like an angle consumed with light
and he lays there watching her this princess of nighr
then she hovers over him and his cloak of dark
she desines something like his spechel eyes she ignights a spark
gold in her hands glowing and spreading
stars..... she wants them all our they start threading
they lay in peace both moon and night
like daylight and sun affection shining bright
there for each other and their tender touch
always caring so very much
Wearing through the dark liike children at play
zipping and zooming untill theyve found a place to stay
the moon and night move in a sohrical dance
all through the shadows in a deep trance
but daylight comes forth lifting night dark
"ill be back to dance again" is his last remark
he kisses her hand then fades from daylight
she whispers befor he is out of sight
"i will wait for you here my dear sir night"
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