Watching Moonstruck
Made me sad.
Ronny reminds me
So much of you:
Strong, masculine physique
Yet such a gentle touch.
A man whose deep torment
Is manifested in intense eyes;
Blue or grey, depending on the sun.
Manner and appearance
Reminiscent of
A beautiful, but lonely wolf.
One who fell so unknowingly
Into love’s trap
So frightened that he chewed off
His own leg
To get away.
I never meant to trap you,
Only to keep you for my own.
Forgive me, love,
I was moonstruck.
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