Love Letters to Luna

I went to the window

to gaze up at you.

My heart tends to pull me

toward every full moon.

I watched and I waited

for the storm clouds to pass,

resting my cheek against the cool glass.

Your warmth and your glow

strengthened my sight,

my guide in the darkness,

my eternal nightlight.

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