Mistress
Have I seen you before?
A lifetime ago, or more?
Our souls danced intimately under many a star.
The outward is outgoing,
but your eyes show a different truth.
Sometimes they look at me curiously.
You just haven't chalked it up to years and years ago...
when I was allowed to love all.
There was no jealousy.
I shared myself with everyone.
I caressed your calves,
like stones of an ancient river...
so smooth and soft against my lips.
And you,
you admired me more than anyone else,
but I could not be just yours.
For I am the Earth's.
And I am the Light.
And although we may seem separate matter,
we are all the same stardust.
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