No 7 wonders rival
Your callow skin
Lost in adoration (I press closer)
"so much." "so much."
How is anything so beautiful?
as your blue skies & electric wind
Let me love you, my darling
Closer, closer
all of our days;
Holding you closer
In this sacred surrender
This soul.
May gravity always be kind to Us
Bound in endlessness
How can (one) be so very two?
Nothing:
No cosmo and Christmas
No sun.
Shines like you,
my Moon.
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