They say men go crazy looking at the moon,
please think me not a loon.
Though 'tis strange to be jealous of him.
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What is loves definition?
let me share my conviction.
If love is based in their smile
or their personality has us beguiled.
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Brought home, glorious and blooming,
unaware of its fate, looming.
Cold, forgotten, left to the elements,
soon it begins its wilting lament.
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An apparition, with dire grinning lips
manifesting while my heart skips
In its wake filth and mire tracks
gasping as I see beneath the mask
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Beauty like the sea
projecting passionate purity
in a moment, a tempest irrepressible
tempean grace uncontrollable
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Jealousy
They say men go crazy looking at the moon,
please think me not a loon.
Though 'tis strange to be jealous of him.
Each night, with silvery beams he kisses her skin.
and possesses the high luminescence to make her sigh and swoon.
they say men go crazy looking at the moon.