The Man In The Moon.A Poem by N:08N:08I fell in love with the moon. His face so soft and hard to get to made me crave his crevasses and attitude. He’s so far away, but love is love even if it means there's never any touch. Sometimes I don’t even see him, he’s somewhere hiding with another woman. I fell for him in the sky. A risk of loving him, but he’s so bright and bold and the way he looks at me for hours at a time; He shines brighter than ever before. I fell in love with the man in the moon. He treats me like water when he comes close, shines his brightness and leaves his reflection for everyone to see. He shows me empathy and cries for me. He's always around somewhere up high in the sky, I know he's watching me sleep and keeps me safe in the dark nights. I fell in love with the moon. A man with all faces so bright and so much to look at. I fell in love with the unlovable man in the moon so when I die there will be a woman there too. -N:08 © 2024 N:08 |
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