for romantic people... and for ancient Arab was their calender to tell them about their months when it starts ... the middle of the month. and it ends.. for me it's a promise...a hope .. an inspiration .. a postman keeps sending me messages... to tell me ... i will have her...
idk why. i know what it is. and yet. something about it.
i just love.
its up there shining brightly in the depths of the night.
its beautiful. romantic.
its glow reminds me of somekind of love i once thought i had.
the eeriness. the legends behind it. i love it...
left unnoticed as bed time arrives. we sleep on her ability to radiate the night sky, even when masked with clouds. we mustn't forget she carries the power to push and pull the waves. and when morning arrives, she's still present.
look at but do not realize the moon is very powerful. The moon is a symbol of femenine energy or the goddess while the sun is the masculine and the god. Is said that at the full moon people are more emotional, women's natural cycle is suppose to cycle with the moon, menstruation...
poised above us like a night pearl in a sea of darkness. It comes and goes on a whim, without thinking. It is ephemeral, but we look to it, silvery frail, it drags the seas behind it like a wedding veil. We give its craters strangely evocative names, we wish upon it, kiss...
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and think to myself i'm looking at the same moon as mozart looked at the same moon as galileo looked at the same moon as albert einstein,nikola tesla looked at,same moon as jesus looked at and all those great people.
and i'm gazing at the moon at the same time as people from...
Other wise known as the full moon ,we would plan a nights sea trout fishing on the river Orchy . During the summer months the light never really leaves the night sky , with bats fluttering to and fro cathing the moths and fly life about the river bank...
secret dreams, wishes, hopes.... She listens and nods, sometimes frowns, most of the times smiles with a complice look....
We share some coffee from time to time.... Girls talk.....
She told me about certain star she's in love with, I promised not to tell which... :-)
nightWhen she rose above meand bathed me in her lightMy heart had just been brokenI was reeling from the painthat violet light eased mejust like a healing rainMy heart it started beatingfor her it felt so rightshe washed my heart's dark pain awayAnd set my soul aflightEvery...
and joy to my soul
I raise my hands and fell the warmth of your glory
My body is craving for your tiny piece of affection
A longing that can only be sated by your mystical breathe
You and me, hand in hand
As we walk the earth
outside into the dark
She does not speak, though it leaves a mark
The silver, white light shines down on her
Mother Moon embraces her
She thinks and thinks of what life will be,
Of what life does mean, How is she free?
She closes her eyes, raises her mind,
Mother Moon is always...
so golden in light.... her power, I feel her
give strength unto me...
To the Supermoon of the Night, so graceful with beauty
I give to you my wishes...
bless me this night... with your moonlit kiss
Make me yours,
let me feel the wolfs barking,
u are a goddess who can make shine in the night
moon i feel the deeply light,
let me feel how especial u can be,
i want to be there for u,
i want to sleep with u, take me with u new moom and make me yours.......
cuantas las palabras dichas para ti
que han surcado el cielo solo por gozar
una noche el puerto de tu soledad
Los amantes se refugian en tu luz
sumas los suspiros desde tu balcon
y enredas los hilos de nuestra pasion
luna que me miras ahora escucham