Ode to the Night Sky
You gaze at me, I gaze at you-
A sea of shimmering gold stars,
Your face blushes in hues of blue
Moon shadows lounge hiding your scars.
Venus appears calm in your hand;
Her incorrigible mass,
Burning ancient femininity,
Aches to replicate your command.
Each soul is turning as they pass
Drawn to you and your divinity.
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