love took you there;
it flung you back here;
will fling you there again –
after a while, it’ll be
here, there, in between
sun, moon and rain.
Tag: Moon
Look At Me
And
If you just looked at me,
Really looked at me,
Your eyes would meet mine,
I would see me in you,
Would feel you in me,
The oceans would still,
The moon would turn its face,
To give us the moment;
And
If you smiled at me,
A half smile with no teeth,
Just a turn of a corner,
Of your lips, dry and soft,
And
When that reached your eyes,
The oceans would move,
The moon would shake,
The night itself would smile,
And
I would smile back;
And
The rest would not matter.
Why Would I Again Choose?
Why would I again choose?
Why indeed but to lose
All of those simple things,
Like love’s mean fairy rings?
The sun set a while ago,
Time dispels her quiet woe,
The stars are veiled tonight,
They can’t cast their soothing light;
The moon is guarded too,
Tonight she begins anew,
A new tale, a new spin,
Where again I won’t win.
All I sought in all this black
Was for love to love me back,
Since it can’t the way I choose,
I’ll just get ready to lose.
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