A DISTANCE BRIGHT MOON I look up at a falcon in the sky, How far - TopicsExpress



          

A DISTANCE BRIGHT MOON I look up at a falcon in the sky, How far in distance, it flie so high; I think about you then I cry I know you are keen to know why. You know me, surely, to be so shy, I feel your aura and I feel so coy Morning supplants night, day gone-by The unevinced, compressd feelings never die. To evince them I brought many a pie In you, I have my finger in the pie; But in distance before me you lie And you have my pie only in the sky. I see a late moon lingering in the sky, How bright is it, moving on the sly; I think about you then am high In gladness, I think should tell you why: In the late night the wind mourns by Towards the dim horizon two birds fly Away, on the moon, then I see your eye And on my shoulders feel your hands lie. I look, piercing into the glistening eye On the moon , I see my grinning mimic lie; For this distance I shall no more cry, But come quick and softly squeez my tie. Dedicated to: Precious Aderonke.
Posted on: Thu, 06 Jun 2013 21:04:05 +0000

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