The Moon’s Surface

The Moon’s Surface


I am looking at the moon

that is hundreds of miles

all the way to its surface

And its friend shines on it

making it day (on one side).

Through its surface it shines to you,

and brings you mine eyes,

like gazers on a pillow

My words hope they can go to you

Through the light that shines on the moon

and through your eyes that look at the moon.


My love

the moon is shinning heat

which makes my skin warm

and tells you of my subtle

love, once more.

Of love that lives and waunders… once more.


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