Blue Comet

no taste’s ever wasted
in embrace full
and true.

with moon’s pale my
mirror, i catch
each star
in eye

bright but foggy with
fever that halo
hangs on
you,

so pure is love’s light,
and each breath
tastes of
life,

as blue comet
tails home
to you.

*poem written with my girlfriend, who prefers
to remain anonymous. She dislikes my
writing “that” much! 😉
jk.. i think
.

image adapted from art by Drew Bophy at- https://drewbrophy.com/tag/night-scene/

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