my love is like the full moon 

it empties himself 
on the canvas of rainbow colours

spilling silvery streaks of my soul
into the damp tunnel 
of my lover

letting go all of me, 
drip by drip

every ounce 
of liquid magic into her pores

creeping stealthily 
into places the sun of lust couldn't 


making the night a black moment
of colourful dreams

my love is like the full moon


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