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Moon

Iím  
pulled  
into orbit
Of an  
unknown  
moon
 
A planet  
uninviting
Binds it,  
ruptures
Of methane  
blemish  
 
†† † ďIts a gasĒ,  
†† † she said
†† † Pointing to  
†† † her master
†† † My moon

Oh  
she loves
Being watched by
Those who rage,
Those who scream
But meaningless  
Distant language
Curses,  
 
I am  
pulled
Into  
her open  
nakedness
 
†† † Iíve known you, I feel, for unfiltered millions
†† † Cosmic pleasure, free for all to see
 
My clothes
Burnt  
by her  
atmosphere
 
Only I remain,  
her gravity
Has me gorged,  
has me hot
They look on  
from years away
Volcanoes  
erupt with  
jealousy  
I thank  
vacuum,  
 
Iím all hers
I run to her,  
I see  
where she hurts
I penetrate  
into her powder
She holds me  
with charged dust
My moon,  
not  
unknown anymore
I introduce electrons,  
I spill seeds
 
Let me love you  
where you hurt
Let me  
teach you  
things
Youíve  
never  
known before
Let me  
show you  
electricity
And you can  
sing me songs
Of love  
in your  
language
 
Particles  
of your voice
Marshal  
outlandish  
tickles  
On this
Otherworldly  
Body of mine
 
Iíll be  
here  
forever,
Running
Dancing
Loving
You
At times
By this
Violet
Setting
Of our
Staró
Talking
By a
Bluff we
Named
Prithvi.  
 
Iíll be
Here
Forever,
Iíve  
nowhere else  
to go.
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