courtesy of pinterest

the sky turns orange as the moon quietly rises, seducing the sun for wanting to see you in a much longer time, but then, here she says, “hold on darling, now they are here, stay there and i’ll bring the clouds to you.”

— and yes, now we are here;
laying under the celestial sky, admiring the enchanting spell the sun and the moon make while they worship each other’s beauty, whispering your stories to the silhouette of the trees, to the grace of the soft orange blooms, falling into your splendor.

03–29–2020