Moon Glow Love
My eyes rose to the moon tonight
with thoughts of you when we first met;
remembered how we tried to feel
bound close- though ridge between us set.
Extensive miles tween us, for sure-
when you enlisted in the Corps;
but every night our eyes would touch-
while moon glow formed its open door.
This kept our closeness filled with love
since we, as two, would feel like one.
Combing eyes and bonded thoughts-
extending, blending, it was spun.
Oh, yes- the moon, our concourse formed,
where we could meet, keep lit our glow,
until once more you could come home-
our moon stoked fires for us below.
August 29, 2020
Contest: The Night Sky Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Anna Marie Kaianah
Lipogram: No Letter "A" In Wording
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