why is it a shame
vulnerability, sensuality
it bestows
a rare euphoria in the proud moon light
why is it a shame
i ask my vessel not good enough to seek comfort within
to display aloud
like a new love
to the gods and the stars as appreciation
for through them i was pieced together
thought of
created
pieced together
in their hands
hold no shame, embrace the perfected craft that is you
dance freely in the day
but also
in the moonlight
when the stars and the planets turn and peek at the unique masterpiece in which you are
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