My Moon

My solace

Photo by Tyler van der Hoeven on Unsplash

There are many people who describe those they love, like the sun

But you, darling, are the moon

Soft and sure

Where the sun is brash and bold burning through the sky

You, my dear, float serenely with a quiet confidence

You shine with emotion, and I can’t help but stare

A goddess made flesh

and though you are surrounded by shining stars

Your beauty outshines them all.