La Lune

La Lune

My Moon

I wake up too soon.

It was you, and me standing by the dune.

Your arms entwined in mine

We were one line

That was my sign

You were my lucky nine

The sun shone

And you were gone

You were my bon bon

And I was your hon hon

Daylight weighs a tonne

Night comes again

I wither to know when

As I am with you, not Ben

Or Len

We two in reverie, Zen

I want to stay in this place

Wearing my lace

Up against your face

As our hearts continue to race

The Moon

La Lune