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Click hereChasing Moon Dreams
Where is my moon, she's hiding away,
comes out only in the middle of the day.
And when she's out she has much to say,
so how oh how do I get her to play.
I guess I'll listen to her talk of her day,
then toss her into a pile of hay.
And when she tries to crawl away,
I'll say come back baby, I'm a hell of a lay.
The Coming Of Dawn
I see the dawn most every night,
and when she appears, my world gets bright.
When she starts talking, she sets me right,
but what she says would give most a fright.
We talk of things dark, we talk of things light,
we talk of things kinky, but it's quite alright.
I know if I saw her in her car red and bright,
my jaw would just drop at the beautiful sight.
Written 9-98 Posted 11-05