Thursday, February 9

                   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?
No cosmo and Christmas
No sun.
Shines like you,
    my Moon.

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