My Strawberry Moon

You are beautiful as the strawberry moon!


As the moon changes its colour,


So do you ‘my beloved’,


Like the moon you are a wonder!


 

When I touch you gently,


You go shy as the strawberry moon,


The sense of divinity engulfs me then,


Once you yield to me soon!


 

The moon adorns herself for the sun maybe,

 

As you do for me ‘my dearest lady'!

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