I Talk to the MoonA Poem by butterflyI talk to the moon even in the afternoon because by the time I wake it is like night its alright I have surrendered the old life i realize I was Bonnie He is Clyde just doing crime kissing and enjoying the high rubbing our bodies over one another with loves caress feeling a unique happiness I miss him and that dream I dont know how to start again I apply on Indeed Only to have them email me saying they have gone with other applicants so maybe I will take the time to write my inspiration and excitement for a new life gives me unbreakable sunshine Through it the memories of us are revealed No matter how I pack away they are under the peel hope you heal hope love returns for the world to feel The USA and everywhere traded it for lust thats why all this dust falls on us from democrat to republican no one is innocent we choose to keep man made laws instead of following the one from above about love so I feel there is no safe place to go I am in my cocoon even in the afternoon I talk to the moon © 2025 butterfly |
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Added on June 17, 2025 Last Updated on June 17, 2025 |

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