After looking at all of that old stuff I found a drop of muse. Well more a memory that screamed at me for not being written about. I wish I'd written about it when I was still in love it would have been better. Now instead I sort of fused to events together and made this, but I think if I didn't say that you wouldn't know. So this is about the two loves of my life.
The Moon told me so:
Your arms around me,
The whisper of your breath
The closing of our eyes
The meeting of our lips in harmony
The racing my heart
The shiver on your skin
The way the Moon looked that night
You didn't have to say
The Moon told me words neither of us dared
Neither of us could face
When we danced while the stars burned
When you kissed me till it hurt
When you held me in your safty
Those were the words you never had to say
They were there all along
Woven in your hands when they held mine
The sparkle in your eye
The way the world spun
The Moon only had to say the words
You never had to tell me
Because the Moon told me first
And I love you too
Saturday, May 22
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