Bella Luna
And in the darkness she smiled at me. I asked her to stay awhile, my bella luna. And still she smiled, with that gentle glow I only see at night, as if to say "here comes the dawn, and I've already lingered here too long." So, with a kiss of starlight and a caress deeper than the night, my beautiful moon was gone, and all I remember is the whisper of her heavenly song upon my lips, as she kissed me one last time, till the sun shone from my finger tips.
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