'Moon'

I envy your white

Put on whitest cotton
Buy those white roses
I leave my canvas blank
And lie to myself ''I am white''

You rise from somewhere
With a borrowed light,
Scars on your face
And shine for rest of the night

While I envy your white

As I am beguiled here
You cast my shadow
Love is returned in these black forms
Masochist me is only embracing

And drenched in your white