Why are you so pale?
Thought this moon as it glimpsed
Itself caught in the sea
And it wished it could
Dive right down through
All that green
And I hope for your safety
And I long for your touch
And I try not to worry
But it doesn't do much
For when it all comes to you
I am so like that moon
I forget that this view
Is what causes my swoon
This is my third pale poem
I finally see color red
Flushing my cheeks as
You beckon to bed
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