Vespertine

The moon is suspended
in sadness, happiness
and far away from us,
like the space
between our skin.
The same as every other star
in every other galaxy,
my love glows bright.
You are not mine.
Even so,
I sense our souls
are the same.
We are
somewhere between
dark and light.

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