Feb 2015
You are the moon
your skin, swarthy and perplexing.
I am the sun
my face, rounded and luminous.
The luster reflects onto your features
and when we kiss
an eclipse forms in the sky.
your skin, swarthy and perplexing.
I am the sun
my face, rounded and luminous.
The luster reflects onto your features
and when we kiss
an eclipse forms in the sky.
This is what I think of you and I hope someday I can show you this.
