You are the moon, I'm the star.
I view you from the earth where
we're a pair to delude my mind
that we ain't far apart, just distantly far.
In each night, as puppets on strings,
we're held intimately as we kiss.
you conceal my reduced size as
we make love.
For hours I'm in you, resting in your centre.
in four hours we belong to one another's
burdens if tearful cries n' joyful laughter.
But yet, for hours,
I'm left right to your letf on my right,
overshadowed by your escapes in the mornings. how sad it is that we have to shy away from day break so some hearts could not quake in tremble n' break.
I'm in crave of your presence as rain drops
call n' rain fail n' oh, I crave your essence when trees bow as the wind crawls!
Its the you in you I need just as chlorophyll is vital to the bee. The essence of your presence gratify my within n' takes charge
if my nothing.
I long for you, in patience.
©crawley
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