i got you

Like a child of the Moon, I'm zigzagging myself
in a culture that you share every day, framed
in a square, so attentively and so devoutly, and
so visible everywhere any way the wind blows.
It makes me feel as if I got you in any thought
of mine, wearing proudly the mark of your love,
smoothly and impulsively, mused for me by you.


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