LOVESONG
Open the curtains,
turn the lamp down
so the moonlight
through your nightgown
draws a perfectly delicious
silhouette,
Do not lie down
upon the bed yet,
let me look at you
and repent
the times when was
mystified and fooled,
As you glide to me
through darkness,
contrasted in the starkness,
I see shadows and the caster,
and my heartbeat
fury, faster…
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