Why I Love the Moon

When I said you were the only other one,

I said that in error.

You see,

I used to live in the terror of seclusion

and the delusion of inadequacy,

because I let others limit my intimacy.

But I discovered a twin flame,

a sister is spirituality,

Souls connected through the moon.

We live emotionally, love ferociously,

and when they guilt our intensity,

we respond with vivacity

to defend our sensuality.

Explaining in useless;

our language is voiceless.

We speak through colors, moonlight, and music,

through trees, sunlight, and lyrics.

So when I say I understand,

I’m not sure that you understand

that I’m not of this world,

this dispassionate wasteland.

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