Blue Moon

The blue moon with all its rays
Make up a woman in all ways.
As her spicy body slowly drifts
Offer me some amazing gifts.
Floating along with the cloud
Holding me like her beloved
As she race her eyes to the moon,
My lovely moment ends soon.
An escape with a sweet pleasure
Over rejoice her nurture in leisure
She moves lustfully in the night,
Where with peace she can wait
Wake the heart, mind and soul.
For a beautiful late night stroll.

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI