Undεr †hîs M∞n, by ßižαrrεKi† Subscribe to rss feed for ßižαrrεKi†

Under this Moon I kiss the sky
Olive-blades prick beneath my flesh
My hair's evil and my shoes are untied.

Under this Moon leaves dance in sync
My memories of you are vivid
Some bearable & others are intolerable to think.

Under this Moon I clasp my hands
Haunting a familiar touch once known
Hearing a familiar voice echoing time & again.

Under this Moon tears have crept cold
They've interspersed with contentment & longing
Dissimilar aches of a kind both being told.

Under this Moon forms a weak grin
Remember Hide-&-Seek? Playful times
Impish Kiss-tickles & our feet beneath the curtains.
Posted: 2010-03-04 09:10:38 UTC

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