Sweet Moon Vision

There is some kiss we want with
Our whole lives,
the touch of
Spirit on the body.
Begs the pearl to break its shell.
And the lily, how passionately
It needs some wild darling!

At night, i open the window
and ask the moon to come and press it’s face against mine.
breathe into me
Close the language door and open the love window
The moon won’t open the door, only the window

A house of love with no limits,
a presence more beautiful than venus or the moon,
a beauty whose image fills the mirror of the heart.

Admit something:
Everyone you see, you say to them, “Love me.”
Of course you do not do this out loud,
otherwise someone would call the guards.
Still, though, think about this,
this great pull in us to connect.
Why not become the one who lives
with a full moon in each eye
that is always saying, with that sweet moon vision,
what every other eye in this world is dying to see?


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