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go to a room of sleep cause the moon makes metaphors of romance in me like blood’s rising on the bone the stars like love too far
yr wonder at love like her eyes wonder at stars then from a fridge yr take 2 beers and give one to her
if this poem finds yr beneath stars with yr panties round yr ankles and yr eyes glazed I want yr to know I too have lain beneath stars with my undies round my ankles and my eyes glazed honey
yr come out of love like a flower closing petals the coming dark make the stars so pretty
the stars are beautiful and I look away tired of their silence
cause yr windows are like mine I see yr flowers I see the stars yr eyes have seen
the pale moon betrothed the stars and every night I see their love and I wonder