I gaze upon your face…
That round, bulbous face.
You stare back at me.
Boring into my soul you seek to find my secrets…
My hidden desires, my wants, my needs…
The light reflecting off of you is almost too much for me.
Yet I can’t resist your longing…
The breeze kisses my neck and plays with my hair,
As we prepare to depart…
Until next time…sweet moon.
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