moon
maidens
moon mists
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moon maidens
enchant me,
seduce me
illusions?
the morning
says otherwise--
moon maidens'
panties heaped
by my bed
--Ross
Balcom
Poet's
Notes: I wrote this poem while under the spell of the moon one
night. Indeed, the moon is my mistress and master.
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