Blue Moon

Another wasted full moon

What a shame

They are too precious to squander

Shining yellow gold

Priceless coin of the romantic realm

Sad enough as it is

But when you add Spring

And warm nights

Lord, Lord

With beaches just miles away

Ready to entice

And touch two lives

So when hands touch

The current flows

And hearts melt


Blue – 8:16 PM

Wednesday Night