My love, my moon

My moon, my art.

I see you from afar.

So beautiful and bright,

She lives among the stars.

Her wisdom expands,

and holds with healing hands.

A love so deep and true,

To wash away the sand.

That lives upon my skin,

A texture from within.

My armor of protection.

That some may call a sin.

But who is there to see,

My soul run wild and free.

My love, my moon.

She is who I am to be.