Moonshine, sunlight

I

My golden lord,
this is all your fault.
You put love in my heart
and a pen in my hand.
My soul adored
tasting this sweet salt;
now I know Destiny,
I embrace thy power -
poets, gods and queens
don't bow any lower.
Yet, you smile and they burn,
you teach your lesson and they learn.

II

My silver lady,
I look up and think of you,
I smile
at how you are free
and wild in your purity -
You're all I am
and all I wish to be.
Womb empty, soul so full.
Love of yours and my own brother
whose sounds I hear at night...
You and your maidens, your might is mine.

26/02/2018