Sip the silvery sap from the grey sphere
And bask in its white waves
Touch the cold gems on its cosmic crown
Feeling the air of Lune stroking our faces
When the Moon was ours, nothing but dreams clasped the earth
Cradling it with her crescents and hugging it with her halves
Soak in the metallic drops that fall from above
Engulfing us with its platinum kisses
Walk on the sheets of dark pearls, soft and in hue
When the Moon was ours, the space between us was gone
Stars and galaxies were in arm's reach, comets a stroke away
Dream in the milky blankets of terrain
And dance in the middle of the mountains of Moretus
Stepping on the crystalline tiles of Rheita
Wake in its greyscale valleys dipped in marengo glass
When the Moon was ours, constellations linked; forming a bridge from me to you
Supernovas only bursts of star dust contained by our hands
When the Moon was ours, starlight glazed our skin
When the Moon was ours, nebulae hanged on our fingertips
When the Moon was ours, black holes crossed our palms
When the Moon was ours, I still loved you
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