with the universe sprawling above
starlight dances, shimmering, across your body
anointing your skin with the smell of moonlight
to reach out, to touch would be unthinkable -
but your light rings holy and pure
and i find myself on my knees in prayer
Jul 9, 2020
Jul 9, 2020 at 2:52 PM UTC
with the universe sprawling above
starlight dances, shimmering, across your body
anointing your skin with the smell of moonlight
to reach out, to touch would be unthinkable -
but your light rings holy and pure
and i find myself on my knees in prayer
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