Daniel Senser's Poetry
Wednesday, April 5, 2017
Moon Kiss
Whether by blind fate
Or solemn choice made,
This love that I keep
Will rise from the abyss.
I keep my eye fixed
Upon the moon.
She hears my prayers.
Soon those prayers
Will be answered.
They are answered now,
With a kiss.
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