the earth grabs the moon,
and he spins her around,
locked in a dance,
both forever seem bound.
waves break the reflection,
of the moon in the sky,
and where the sand meets the water,
another dance meets my eye.
Moon walking happening here - when the sand meets the water, another dance . . . " Yes! Tidy little composition - heart dance stuff here, - welcome to pp - Lady A
thanks, this is one of my first poems. i just started getting into it (poetry)
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Moon walking happening here - when the sand meets the water, another dance . . . " Yes! Tidy little composition - heart dance stuff here, - welcome to pp - Lady A
thanks, this is one of my
thanks, this is one of my first poems. i just started getting into it (poetry)