{"id":1255,"date":"2018-06-03T22:24:06","date_gmt":"2018-06-04T03:24:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/?p=1255"},"modified":"2018-06-24T23:26:54","modified_gmt":"2018-06-25T04:26:54","slug":"worn-in-moonlight-by-her","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/2018\/06\/03\/worn-in-moonlight-by-her\/","title":{"rendered":"Worn in Moonlight by Her"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Now construed as precious are the jewels worn by her to enthrall,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Perhaps I have journeyed where no one else has had a lover\u2019s call,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Have I waltzed upon hardwood floors clad in Stacey Adams shoes,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">I danced a slow dance with her to a song written of her in the blues,<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Jewels have minor value as displayed until worn in moonlight by her,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Floors of hard oak glide smoothly when in chase of the one I prefer,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">As the blues guitar cries out for her I wonder do her lips need mine,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Starlight and moon dust has influenced the sky to appear divine,<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">I have to ask a question for fate, will my love grow as years fall by,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">My love has been proven no doubt as fifty years fell from our skies,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Elapsing time is too rapid to hold when hearts are melding in count,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">I don\u2019t have a moment of diluted time so slow that a man can mount,<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">May I tenderly kiss a trace of the jewels worn upon an angel\u2019s chest,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Fondly I ask, that I might be allowed, to place kisses upon your crest,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Blues songs are written from pain and anguish built in a lover\u2019s heart,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">With war\u2019s draft separation, I cried aloud when it was time to depart,<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Precious are the jewels that construe such value of a wedding band,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Refined and polished diamond stones encrusted in gold on her hand,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">I\u2019ve held her so tight when dancing at night and whispered in her ear,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Words of goodbye, hidden love for too long, a kiss and a falling tear.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">The end. By Pat for Patti. I love you baby!<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Now construed as precious are the jewels worn by her to enthrall, Perhaps I have journeyed where no one else has had a lover\u2019s call, Have I waltzed upon hardwood floors clad in Stacey Adams shoes, I danced a slow dance with her to a song written of her in the blues, &nbsp; Jewels have [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-1255","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","6":"category-uncategorized","7":"czr-hentry"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1255","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1255"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1255\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1256,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1255\/revisions\/1256"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1255"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1255"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1255"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}