My Moth My Love


After a vigorous walk on the beach

I returned to our second home

It was whilst soap showering

That I noticed a moth watching me


It later landed on my cheek

And began chatting in a language

That I could not understand


What a beautiful moth you are you are

What a beautiful moth you are

Was all that I could think to say


After a few moments

The moth spoke to me

Using a more familiar tongue