i tell her
how the moon reminds me of her
and she smiles, that sweet, sweet smile
she tells me
how she notices it all
that she is so full of flaws
and i tell her of the moon
and all its flaws
and how it shines through them all
and i tell her of her beauty
and how the moon seems to hide
behind all those clouds
when it sees her
i tell her of the moon
and she smiles that pretty smile of hers
because this time she knows
the beauty in her flaws surpasses them all
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whoever loves the sun
Poésie"whoever loves the sun" is a short poetry collection written over time. most of the pieces here address issues that were inspired by true life events. e. e. cummings says, "the poems to come are for you and for me and not for most people." in the en...
