5 years ago. April 22, 2019 at 3:44 AM
Devour
You are my sun and moon
She said
As she fed herself
Fifty grains of salt
Driving to the sky
Trying desperately
To keep the glasses
On his face
To hide
The stars in his eyes
She knew
He knew
But he didn’t know
He knew
What a dance it was
A long swirling
Exotic dance
The kind with bells
There always has to be
Bells
The sacred notes
They ring for special hearts
The ones that beat
Forever
You are my sun and moon
She said
And fed herself
All of him
🦊🐺
