Platonic Lover
She is a muse,
just mine...
but she is covet
by many ...
she shows herself
all fiery, docile,
but only for me
she reveals herself, ...
Our love is astral,
we romance in
naked stars ...
we touch each other
with verses ...
i am poet,
she is...
the moon...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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