Zywa Peeing stars on the moon

I want to eat pies, be full and be fine
spray sand, barefoot drawing a squiggly line

pull kite ribbons, on top of the dune
eat cherries with the birds, in the afternoon

pick mushrooms in the forest, together
just sing and take a nap on the heather

race on a horse, my hair loose and proud
dream heavenly, not afraid of any cloud

stand in the surf like a buccaneer
lovingly beat the demons you fear

pee stars on the moon, further and further
in the fen and ever, ever go on together

ever go on together

Poem 1192
Amsterdam, 2017-03-11

Collection: Moons 
Keyword: Love: is all 
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