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moonspeak
your skin … cornflow’r in the moonlite through louvers that slice you to tender shards of opalescence arranged like piano keys on Egyptian percale the sea of sheets we so often drown in … “oh baby” - the way you say those words - soft candle puffs as if turning flame to wisps coyly chasing my name from where I thought it safe to its utter peril upon your lips and its baptism by the kiss that slays … my rapture is no longer my own it exists only in chaos at the source of the divine - the wellspring that indescribable place of wilding wonder … and yet … at this moment of contentment and joy and security - where we are timeless and true where every hour is midnight … a tear leaps from my chin to its doom unnoticed by you with my back strategically to the moon … because I know with certainty (though I don’t know HOW) that someday I’ll be alone - someday I’ll be drenched by the same moon remembering this very moment remembering that I knew that solitude would be my fate … that I would one day ache for the gentle, whisp’ry way you said … “oh baby”. Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden, January 24, 2024
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