Monday, March 2, 2015

Hidden

Millions of stars
burn bright in
the silhouette darkness
but none of the
celestial light reaches me.
I flood my eyes
with fake radiance
trying to fill the hole
in my heart with
a fake god.
But to find you
I must flick the switch
hidden in adulterer lust
turning off the light
Because you hide
 in plain sight
under the dark
Loving me from the moon.

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