Two Moons

Two Moons ‘I am the Goddess of Hellfire in spitting disguise when I travel alone and need all support I can enlist to water my flames lest it gets out of hand’ proclaims the sun all rays shine and glory scorching the poor souls below grills leathering skin deceives and strokes brains before mid and after glow ‘My parchment cannot be inscribed in solar solitude quite simply reverse the orbit would gravely go out of sink kilter descend lower as I traverse’ scare the living daylight with radiant blindness imbalance’s solitary pursuit thus convenes the basking star in solemn dialogue with moonlight’s tribute The lovers eloped therefore together full steam under cover of darkness left critics and envious rival dissenters behind because and regardless of convention moronic norms social etiquette when passion erupted with lunar pleasure in hearts body mind and soul never once obstructed They made love and spooned their moons in wax and in wain they melted pushed into each other pulled mingled as composite thoughts fusing and felt it decided one sun is never enough and that light needs shelter and darkness to contrast and heighten the elevation coronate union luminous sharpness All previous heartfelt damnations the voices of doom slowly evaporated once universal bonding moons sun and earth and their essence conjugated they seem raving mad to embellish the sun with interplanetary spheres but relish new horizons the soothing of hellfire admonish wisdom from tears 16th September