By the dawn of the lows
All come to play.
In they're their loose clothes,
They swing and sway in a smooth way.
8 Ponder upon the grass,
As they come with a glass.
They drink and drink, not slept a wink.
What they do is more than you think.
12 They huddle up together
in a big warm pile,
As for though this
steamy night ends with a smile.
16 Their girl laying down, wishing for a child.
After that day, they all beamed with a smile.
~<3
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Moonlight Song
RomanceThis is a poem by me. About a poly couple have fun under the moonlight. Singing their song, enjoying each other's company, and having fun. Though, it's not all about singing..🤭
