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== For My Companion == |
== For My Companion == |
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<div style="font-weight:bold;line-height:1.6;">Majesty</div> |
<div style="font-weight:bold;line-height:1.6;font-family:Segoe Script">Majesty</div> |
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<span style="font-family: Lucida Console;"> |
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I taste the moon in the fluid of every mind. |
I taste the moon in the fluid of every mind. |
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I lap up moonlight from every eye roll. |
I lap up moonlight from every eye roll. |
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Every eye is a mirror that asks me why |
Every eye is a mirror that asks me why |
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my heart is familiarly reflective. |
my heart is familiarly reflective. |
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I taste the moon in the fluid of every mind |
I taste the moon in the fluid of every mind |
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because lunacy is a very succulent truth |
because lunacy is a very succulent truth |
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to my own. |
to my own. |
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And I was drunk on my synapses when I saw you. |
And I was drunk on my synapses when I saw you. |
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The moonlight died. It was a hard truth to know |
The moonlight died. It was a hard truth to know |
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you weren’t a lie. |
you weren’t a lie. |
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Why so darling in every step? |
Why so darling in every step? |
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Why so real in every word? |
Why so real in every word? |
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Why so vibrant in every look under such a black sky? |
Why so vibrant in every look under such a black sky? |
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The moonlight died. It was a hard truth to know |
The moonlight died. It was a hard truth to know |
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you would never be a lie. |
you would never be a lie. |
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And I thought I knew drunkenness before I saw you. |
And I thought I knew drunkenness before I saw you. |
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I did not know how new life could feel |
I did not know how new life could feel |
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before my mouth felt your neck |
before my mouth felt your neck |
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and I kissed my own pulse. |
and I kissed my own pulse. |
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Please, let me linger |
Please, let me linger |
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in the majesty of me and you |
in the majesty of me and you |
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even after the moon is born anew. |
even after the moon is born anew. |
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Revision as of 13:51, 29 June 2026
For My Companion
I taste the moon in the fluid of every mind.
I lap up moonlight from every eye roll.
Every eye is a mirror that asks me why
my heart is familiarly reflective.
I taste the moon in the fluid of every mind
because lunacy is a very succulent truth
to my own.
And I was drunk on my synapses when I saw you.
The moonlight died. It was a hard truth to know
you weren’t a lie.
Why so darling in every step?
Why so real in every word?
Why so vibrant in every look under such a black sky?
The moonlight died. It was a hard truth to know
you would never be a lie.
And I thought I knew drunkenness before I saw you.
I did not know how new life could feel
before my mouth felt your neck
and I kissed my own pulse.
Please, let me linger
in the majesty of me and you
even after the moon is born anew.