remember me as a time of day
when the light shifts soothing
towards thickly amber softness
hushed sensual all in expectation
embracing twilght’s reticience
there in the rising somber moon
that if hollowed out a vessel
could not hold my love
for thee there in fullness
Friday, March 6, 2009
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