The moon
Is made of Stardust
So are you
With gems of lust
Embellished on your luscious mounds
Like jewelled crown
I see you
My moon
Even in the caliginous skies
Feeling your dews
Dripping
I stretch my palms
To capture your essence
But you leave
With just a drop
For my parched soul.
©LR
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