Black moon


Black moon


Tonight I will touch

her round back,

the furry bitch.

Her dark skin

will flow under my fingers,

I will read the little rings

of her craters

with my braille-sensitive fingertips,

I will swipe a broad path

in the dust

that have been undisturbed for billions of years.


Don’t worry,

I will not disturb

your orbit,

or jiggle your orientation,

I will be careful.


But I will touch you tonight,

and feel the sensual heat

of your hidden heart.


Gently, like the landing

of a butterfly

I will hold the whole of you

in my palm,

for a moment,

because I love you.


And then I will release you,

I will release myself.

About kruger01

Poet, author, translator Grandfather of five. Bonsai grower.
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