In the
lovers' park
The realm of
the Sun keeps us in dark
Me, my
beloved and the Moon are awake
The phony
people are fake!
One day I
talked to her
“You up
there alone?”
Smiling she
said, “Yes”
Added she,
“But only
for the people down there,
Who sleep
when I am awake
No Moon-burn
No shield
needed
Equal to the
rich and the poor
I am only
lovers' whore
Your gaze
shines my face
Always
constant is the pace.”
The Sun sucks
the juice of life
Me and my
wife
Drink the
Moon-wine
Serendipity
of ours
Sick are the
rest we've the hypnotic showers!
nice nice
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