she found her
and offered her
her cup to drink from
and filled it with
her love
He found him
and offered him his wine
distilled by his love
and brewed basement
and they both
drink out of love
on a bed
they found each other
they paint each other’s
sun
on gray days
they cover each other
from the cruel night
and count the stars
in the sky at midnight
and kiss with each
shooting stars
and the moon blesses
them with his
beams of light
for the world
the moon does not judge
but he loves the world
just as well as they love
each other
and offered her
her cup to drink from
and filled it with
her love
He found him
and offered him his wine
distilled by his love
and brewed basement
and they both
drink out of love
on a bed
they found each other
they paint each other’s
sun
on gray days
they cover each other
from the cruel night
and count the stars
in the sky at midnight
and kiss with each
shooting stars
and the moon blesses
them with his
beams of light
for the world
the moon does not judge
but he loves the world
just as well as they love
each other
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