Audience With a Humble Sky

Hello?

I just wanted to know

if you can

hear me;

if you can

see me

in your shadow;

if you can

feel my touch

tremble in sync with

the way you make

my heart beat.

Good morning . . .

Did you

hear me sing

your name to

my friend the Moon

last night?

Have you

felt every kiss

I've given you in

the fantasies

I show to

the Stars?

Here, I am.

To me, every day I

see your shining face

is a

treasure;

I just want you

to know.

I can't spend my

songs

on the Moon anymore;

I wrote them all

for you.

I don't want the Stars

seeing just me

anymore; it's

not right

unless I'm

beside you.

Are you here, too?

Because

nothing is right

unless I'm

smiling

beside you.

- MiscellaneousPastry 5/31/10

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