Poem -

Selene of All Skies

Although, she is always here,
half the time,
she is also, often out of sight ..
But she comes out
every night, just to say hello
to all her fans ..
And while there are some
who may think
she is crazy, there are those
who swear she is
their queen or a goddesses ..
But do take note,
that little white number she
wears while on
vacation, becomes more or
less removed
or discarded and therefore,
redundant
merely moments, before she
disembarks ..
And for a moment or two we
may lose her but
briefly in the glow of her own halo ..

Ā 

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Being Me

Absolutely divinely beautiful. Wonderful poem. She was a sight to behold yesterday evening ... huge x

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Neville

Bless you & thanks a million for noticing .. x

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Bernadete van d...

Itā€™s full moon, think of this beautiful woman, dress her in metaphor, then make a poem of her. Only you, Neville! Only you!
Ā 

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Neville

May your gods smile down on you dear Bernadete as indeed, I do .. N

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Jacques' Sprokies

Angels & Halo's are only meant for the most Sexy of women. Great Poetry. :)

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Neville

I believe all members of the fairer sex fall into that category and most if not all are entitled to wear them .. Thanks for calling .. NevilleĀ 

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Marion

Anything about the moon gets 5 stars from me x

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Neville

That's nearly a whole universe M .. RU sure x

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