
“I want to be in love with you the same way I am in love with the moon with the light shining out of its soul.” Sanober khan
You Wanted Me To See You Moon whispered softly, I saw you clearly as I looked in your midnight window, content in your dallied traverse, risking your carpeted domain to open windowed review, your thoughts naked, your eyes telling a story so easily given away, but then, you wanted me to see you. ©Paul Vincent Cannon
Love the originality from the moon’s POV. You wanted us to see this. 👁️👀
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I did indeed, thank you so much Pat, made me smile.
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Bonus point then. I tried to like your comment , but it never worked correctly.
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🙂 Yes, sometimes the gremlins get in and muck up the process I find. Thank you for liking it Pat.
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Yes, that ole moon. She knows.
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She sure does Liz 🙂
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Ah so sweet!
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🙂
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We all want to be seen, heard, and understood. Why not by the moon? To be known requires that we make ourselves vulnerable, as the moon rightly observes in this ingenious and beautiful poem. Loved this, Paul! ❤ have a great day!
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Cheryl thank you for sharing such a thoughtful response.
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Just pure.
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Revealing just one of her many faces…
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Yes, well put, thank you Chris.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you for another great moon related poem, Paul! Thats romantice pure! Michael
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My pleasure Michael 🙂
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I love your moon poems
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Thank you for that, glad you love them 🙂
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