The Moon and I #3

If your soul merely lost itself in

The small moments and rose petals,

If every gasping body stopped and doubled over grinning wildly

At their pulsing heart songs and

If we simply spoke our minds in our same manner of breathing,

Don’t you think we’d be happier?

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