Two Moons

Eyes behind eyes behind her eyes I know them from before Maybe night skies golden Maybe desert doors Two moons rose today And we slept until eight in the evening Mind behind mind behind my mind One seed in the soil Maybe white apples glowing Maybe apple cores Two moons, full I'd say At least full enough for saying Time behind time behind our time I've hеld her before Maybе wildfires moaning Maybe summer storms Two moons show the way Through the wood early morning