You said
I said “I love you”
like I would
give you anything;
And,
I would.
A hard truth
that hit me, but I didn’t run.
If I am the moon then
you are the sun,
the shooter – I am
the smoking gun.
For hours we’ll make love,
slow… until a new day’s begun.
I see God in you –
though no man I shall worship, forever
I will honor you.