From the moon of your face

Flow waves of bounteous desire

Emanating back and forth

Through flickering candle fire

 

Illuminating the flowering grace

Of your rose petal lips

That pursed in dreaming

Await to be kissed by

 

The pull of Gravity

That brings you back down to Earth

Awakening from sleep

As from the waters of your birth

 

I dig myself in so that my traces may you keep

In the heart of my moonflower, anchored crater deep

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