Me and her can only see each other at sundown and night, but it’s at night that her beauty is at its pick. One night each month I can’t see her and each day she changes her looks. It is also each month that she is more beautiful then usual. Her white face glows marvellously and sends to me a strange energy.
I look to her upwards and she looks to me downwards. We try not to be seen but from where she lives there are thousands of watchers, but they do not bother.
She’s so far way and yet so close. We fall in love for each other recently and few know of our love.
Our lips never touched, our arms never exchanged a hug and neither me nor her, ever step foot in each other land. But I love her for her beauty and she loves me simply because I love her.
We will never be able to do anything but exchange looks!
Why? Because my lover is The Moon.
9th July 2008
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