I am miles away; but the moon must have risen where you are
Some nights went in the darkness of your deep eyes
Some mornings i dream of in the warmth of your arms
Some words that brought us close
Some brewing coffees perfect or black
I am miles away; but the moon must have risen where you are..
The hope of tender particulate moistness on departing
A smile so irresistable and depth so great
Each moonlight made for your love
Moonless night for the craving of your arms
I am miles away; but the moon must have risen where you are...
Hope for Wetness of your lips touching mine
Care expressed or hidden
Comprehending my scolding as care
Erasing the filth of my self doubt with the serenity of your words
I am miles away; but the moon must have risen where you are...
The magic of your hands that make me look good
The willingness to be inked on your heart
Breaking all prisons of beliefs and rules
Earning love and amount to suffice
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