G, draw from us

G, let’s ignore that. Just not let it draw from us, but us, draw

From it. Our own adventure to marvel at. If they’re flying

To the moon, why not? Our own story from that? The source is us.

I’m cast into hallucinations in a mirror. You’re there, but can’t

See who you are. I see you in shadow, you see thru illusion. How came we to see each other? Came from ourselves, together.

Eyes of love saw the other. Springs from which to draw.

Making eyes at each other. This is about us and how we shape our

Universe. To be who we want. Making our own future, ours.

(How the planet was formed. This is the history of lesbianism. The moon looks on. In mysteries.)