name this nameless moon
this sapphire blotch in our starlit sky,
take it and sink it
in inky blue desire,
pluck its supple flowers
with pale translucent lips
and suck their sweet nectar of love,
lay me down on its crescent hills
seeped in shimmering moondust
and name me too.
call me darling, call me love.
wild and windblown I’ll camp down
on this earth near you,
so close to you
I will see you move and cloud me
gently devour me
take over everything that is mine
and then, as you outshine us both
– me and this dreamy nameless moon,
I’ll ache for you in afterglow.
© SoulReserve 2019
A blue moon is a rare orb.
I prefer mine common and mellow.
And in such light,
I would take You,
Slow… and… easy…
Lest our sudden, mutual combustion
But nameless black Cinder.
“nameless black cinder” it’s gorgeous! Thank you ❤️