What if you remember the moon wrong
And toast to it before it’s full.
Does it mean the same?
Is it as real or of value?
Proclaiming the nearly full moon.
Reaching out to the hope of the moon.
But you must first know it.
Is what you give as real?
What is it that’s given back?
Is it no more real than
the full moon a day early?
Is it no more than an early moon
With your hopes and promises as full?

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Without you I’m lost
I wait for your look
I need your word
what are you doing?
where are you?
I need your scent
your thoughts
your sounds
when will I have you
laid bare opened before me
your eyes gazing through me
breasts swollen
Hips loosened
legs entwined,
Our bodies firmly pressed

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