Venus Rising

The night sky
is fluid,
and alive,
throbbing with stars
and the slight
waning moon
fidgets as it shimmers,
the breeze stirs
into heartwrenching
that stretch to cast
a delicate veil
over the inky blue depths,

And here
one distant speck remains
reserved and shy,
shining brightly
in constant light,
sweetly content
it lies
sublime and unbidden,
so much like
my love
for him.

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