by Abbya

Perhaps like full moon you hide your arresting 
Completeness in moving clouds of passage; 
Your faultless beauty is my full moon.

Perhaps you keep your lyrical movement 
In flowery folds of innocence, my heart 
Beat sane rhythms in search of healing 
Directions, wholeness; 
Your luscious lyrics make my wholeness.

Light deletes darkness delivers light.
Your saintly silky smoothness, 
Softness still my sun light.

Portait by Abbya

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