The pale lemon tulip wakes in light,
The lilac narcissus dreams through night,
And the lonely rose, moon’s tender grace,
Whispers love to the stars in space.
Pale lemon sparks are shining in your eyes,
Lilac softness drapes your silk disguise,
The moonlight flows within your gentle skin —
A nature rare, no other women’s twin.
Moon Goddess
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