Moonbeams in my bedroom
shinning down on me.
The biggest fullest moon,
beams for me to see.
Our curtains are always opened,
we watch the moons drift by.
Such a loving couple,
sweetheart you and I.
I lay and wait for you tonight,
you'll know I am upset.
This nylon stocking in my sheets,
FEELS LIKE A THREAT!
Written by: S. Matheson 6/18/2006
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