By Jolem
Date: 31 October 2000
Her
I wonder if the moon knows it shines on me
when I sit at night and think of you.
I stare at the moon and imagine you are staring
at the same moon thinking of me.
I sleep and dream of you being here in my arms with
the moonlight our only light.
Bodies entangled, warmth, together, unselfish, one.
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