The moon (updated)
She was the moon in the day sky.

Sometimes around, and never full.

The shadow on the moon wasn’t even hers, yet it somehow made it dark for her.

He took her to meet herself and said “We are not what we show, but what we hide”.

From breaking cycles of human nature to learn the nature of the universe and how everything is a circle of repeated cycles.

Like the shifting phases of the moon in a month, and then the next, and then another…

He was like the sun in the night sky.

Never around, but always shedding light on her.

Spreading light to all the world. And who would leave as soon as the moon

came up to life — in the night sky!!

For you can never see the sun in the night sky, but you can sometimes see the moon in his world — the day sky!!!





You overwhelm me, he said. You make me find meaning to everything, I said.

You are an inspiration to write, I said. You hold me in very high regard, Stop That! He said.

So I ask: Tell me does the moon like the sun more or the earth.

He said: The Sun & the Earth both are necessary for the moon’s existence.

Exactly my SUN, Both are necessary. I don’t hold you in high regard, you are just you (the sun), and I am just me (the moon).

In your life, it’s not just the earth and the earth’s moon. You have other planets like you have other aspects of your life.



You are the Sun because you look at things from a bigger perspective. And it’s mostly: respect that I have towards you, more than fascination to be with you.

And love. It’s just a symptom of respect, trust, care, affection, anger, lust, and multiple other feelings felt at once!

So listen to me when I say, don’t be flattered when I express myself through poetry, instead, I want you to sit there, look me in the damn eyes, smile that good fucking smile you have, my SUN!!!
['My Lipstick Under Your Bed']
['Lovestory', 'Passion', 'Lust', 'Love Letters', 'Love']