I don’t think the lady who asked for this poem was quite prepared for it. I really like how this turned out.
the sun sees my body my physical form my normal
my day to day my staring at the see my glee
my coffee coloured marks my red wine lips my hips of life
the moon sess
my soul
my inner light
and darkness
all the things i try to be
all the things i succeed at being
all the things i fail at being
all of who i am
my staring at the sea inside
the moon sees
in daylight and moonlight i am seen
i am i will be i have been
and i am seen