{"id":3756,"date":"2023-11-26T20:27:10","date_gmt":"2023-11-26T20:27:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/?page_id=3756"},"modified":"2023-11-28T22:45:34","modified_gmt":"2023-11-28T22:45:34","slug":"magic-moonbeams","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/m-poems\/magic-moonbeams\/","title":{"rendered":"Magic Moonbeams"},"content":{"rendered":"<p> Magic Moonbeams<br \/>\nby cricketjeff on April 8, 2009.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved<br \/>\nOn a perfect day in April as the Moon begins to rise<br \/>\nPast the echoes of the sunbeams that still tumble from your eyes<br \/>\nI am swallowed by the feeling that the World belongs to you<br \/>\nAnd each time you say you love me there is more I need to do<\/p>\n<p>As the gold of sunset merges with the indigo of night<br \/>\nWhile the stars awake in splashes of their own eternal light<br \/>\nI can feel your gentle breathing as your arms are round my chest<br \/>\nHolding me inside a prison\u00a0 under permanent arrest<\/p>\n<p>As your fingers find their target and your lips begin to part<br \/>\nI am lost beyond rememb&#8217;ring in the beating of my heart<br \/>\nWhen you first said that you loved me there was such a Moon as this<br \/>\nAnd she brushed the sky with silver as you won me with your kiss<\/p>\n<p>When you made your first surrender to the slightest of commands<br \/>\nAnd I learned the way you blossom as I feed you with demands<br \/>\nThere were moonbeams filled with magic casting spells you must obey<br \/>\nAnd you swore you were my servant on the most momentous day<\/p>\n<p>Now we&#8217;re locked within the compass of the bright revolving spheres<br \/>\nI am yours each way you want me through the passing of the years<br \/>\nAnd the stars are now exploding into diamonds overhead<br \/>\nAs I lead my bright-eyed lover from the garden into bed<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Magic Moonbeams by cricketjeff on April 8, 2009.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved On a perfect day in April as the Moon begins to rise Past the echoes of the sunbeams that still tumble from your eyes I am swallowed by the feeling that the World belongs to you And each time you say [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":9728,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-3756","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3756","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3756"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3756\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7751,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3756\/revisions\/7751"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/9728"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3756"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}