The BlueMoon
To my blue eyes
Was the one who took my heart in his hands
And my breath away but never looked away
From the BlueEyes of his name
And always let me feel loved even if words were not said but the embrace of a hug was spent and that was time well spent with him until the time was stopped and reality hit like the sound of an alarm clock.
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If only I could buy more BlueMoon rose petal butterflies
FantasyThe BlueMoon was the ocean The flames were the fire And the rose petals were the love Of two petals of roses and rose petals.
