Night stands
alone in its darkness
yet not lonely.
Many lovers have
risen and fallen
under its mantle.
As you and I do.
We are hungry-handed lovers
reaching and groping;
a mad rush
to sate lust
under the mantle
of night;
alone, yet not lonely.
Friday, September 14, 2007
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