Moon-wrecked Dodecagon

by RainbowSlider   Oct 14, 2011


It was so sweet.
Vertexes we meet.
Matches are sequel.
Regular but equal.

I like the regular.
You're not secular.
Apex needs work.
Its OK my quirk.

Twelfth of never.
I had to sever.
Get a new grip.
Its just a trip.

I see you, again.
We still friends.
Busy you still are.
You are my star.

Shine with me.
Lets be free.
It will be OK.
Night then day.

Sun goes down.
You come around.
You shine bright.
Your own light.

Sparkle with me.
Laughter I see.
Smile so wide.
I see you inside.

Celestial vision.
Like the revision.
If you were convex.
It would be a hex.

Concave endearing.
I am not fearing.
Satellite like joy.
OK to be a boy.

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