
KKismet
Just your average moon-child who believes in magic. Beauty is vulnerability; Truth is authenticity.
Who awakens my soul
with just the press of her lips
and after each ending day
we come together in eclipse.
Cancer is she
the sign she was born
Her eyes tell a story;
A woman scorned.
But every night,
the moonlight guides her
Down to the edge
of where the sea will find her.
Meets her in the sand
where the love is returned,
And eases the scars
where she once was burned.
The waves, they whisper,
dispel her thoughts
Together as one,
She will come second to none.