Sky Poem
Drifting on a cloud of threaded moonlight
Our hearts are beating slowly in the mist.
But are you really sleeping there beside me
Causing stratospheric anomaly?
I feel my touch upon your so soft skin;
It is silk and lavender your smell.
But am I really lying there beside you
Unseasoned senses that you deem so worthy?
If you're untrue don’t wait, just end me now.
I surely haven’t got all day you know,
Just until you starve me of your love.
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you depress me so, hermanito.

