She’s of Me

I softly spoke

To the Italian stars

About you

They whispered back

We know

She’s Ours

I raised my voice

Yelling at

The top

Of my lungs

She is

The one

The one I love

My Free

The Moon

Mighty She

Smiled back

And breathed

Into me

I know

She’s of Me

As you are

RLove

10.5.20

F/Italy

PS. I wrote this after getting back in from a night of Italian food, and walking under the stars in the dark!!