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very, very old poem. did I post this already?
Name Giver
You sit beside me
a silver silhouette in the darkness
moonlight bathing you
your eyes reflect it
I never thought that
I'd be able to sit beside you
regarding you as an equal
not a goddess, unattainable
It's still a shock
waking to find you beside me
it's more than I'd hoped for
to rest in your arms
You sit beside me
a silver silhouette in the darkness
watching the stars
that gave me my name
You sit beside me
a silver silhouette in the darkness
moonlight bathing you
your eyes reflect it
I never thought that
I'd be able to sit beside you
regarding you as an equal
not a goddess, unattainable
It's still a shock
waking to find you beside me
it's more than I'd hoped for
to rest in your arms
You sit beside me
a silver silhouette in the darkness
watching the stars
that gave me my name