The sun bowed low down
to his love, the moon,
“I want to kiss
your cheek, at beginning of noon”,
He so loved her
skin, of pale opals & silver pearls,
And the way she
waltzed, around the sky in whirls.
“Will there be a
time, when together we can dance?
We´ll always
belong in sync, in impossible romance,
I embrace the
coming of day, always hoping it´s you,
But you come out
at night, dressed in midnight blue.”
“I´ll warm you in
my arms, of warm winds from afar,
I´ll adorn your
pretty head, in a tiara of silvered stars,
If only you´d come
nearer & so much closer next to me,
So that we could
make love, over the seven wild seas.”
“By embracing
together tight, we´d confuse all the birds,
The whole of poor
humanity, would be lost for any words,
Planets would
shift in time & the world would duly change,
Our love would be far-fetched
& the world, far too strange.”
“As life dictates
& has from the very beginning of all time,
You´ll stay in
your sky-& I shall stay in the corner of mine,
But I shall watch
over you, with my love & forever more,
Holding
firmament´s hands, that´s what we´re both here for.”
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