Lunation

 
 
 
Passing mist veils/reveals Moon glow
as she glides caressing clouds,
moving to reach me
so far below.
How can I know
it is me she desires?
My mind is on fire,
moonstruck, some might say.
Blazing along the Milky Way
fueled by moonshine.
She flashes her shadowy eye
through cloud-studded sky
and I feel fine.
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