He is in love
with the moon
and she with him,
his pale hair
gently reflecting
her quiet light.
In a dark world
she holds him.
His blue eyes follow
her gleaming hands,
as she smoothes
away his day.
She bathes him
She kisses him
He sleeps,
shimmering.
lovingly cradled,
in her tender radiance.
© 2003 catnapping
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