For as you bleed Asymmetry To the fragile moon's face, I wish to trace What tears you have shorn From a flesh that has been bled and born Within the womb of love. I dream of you, Dear one, In my nights of no sleep, As I imagine the day with stars. You are in love with a mile, Centered in your arms, Leaking higher, As the droplets of your eyes fall upwards. I want to wear what you feel Over my form. You are the love that does not lie, When you cry. Only in love, Have you ever surrendered. The moon needs no sun, For us to be one, Even when we are parted With elegance to show we have started. We carry Sympathies to the shorelines, Saying to forget All we could not get, Besides each other, To remain here, forever.