Beware of pale moonlight, it takes no note. <br />White rays lull common-sense to deepest sleep. <br />Its ever constant magic is potent, <br />Changing lines of love to lust repeatedly. <br /> <br />Both give strong and similar sensation, <br />So the mind forgets to ask why and what <br />Is the truth of moonlight fascination. <br />Choice is lost when lips meet and blood runs hot. <br /> <br />Heart can foolishly lose control, and then <br />Disclaim the moon has mislead yet again.<br /><br />Fay Slimm<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/foolish-the-heart/
