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Mar 2012
Make love to me by moonlight
Let its beams caress your breast
Its darkness pulls your waters
Drawing in the welcome guest—

Who within dances so sweetly
As from moonbeams deliquesced
Electrifying darkness
With your sweet love mad possessed

And the moonbeams turn us silver
As they dip into the west
And another god shines down on us—
We know that we are blessed.
Written by
Michael Egan
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   Ali Cronin
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