Moony nirvana sigh
An adultress chasing a sky
Especially, one that's in the why
A bespoken Goddess honey
Paying tribute in playful beauty
Above the stings of loving
A harlot rapture in skying
In a rainbow, humble, heaven
Worshipping glory garden
She is not an angel becoming
Praising as she sits staring
© daniel miltz
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