upon your face, awakes the moon and night
the dark embers of twilight, burning in the fires of your eyes
the brown warmth of sunrise, alive in the stars, tonight
a contrast, where the coolness of the moon, brings the compassion to reason
the season to belief, a change in the stillness, of dreaming
by the time where waters wash, cleanse, where the world drives
and gives birth to the endless night, that belongs only where we wake
and stare into one another's eyes, the mask of night but a disguise
for the morning, and all her color, splendor, for the moon
cool, and new, warms with a blue kiss, of starry night
edging tomorrow, in the span of the light that lingers
as you pass from shadow to dream, the warmth of magic's whispers
in the thoughts the gleam in the moonlight, that sparkle in the daylight
timeless time as ending before the winding fever of the day begins
to seek, all the pleasures rolling, running so deep in our fingers clasp
the secret sights of endless nights belonging, forever, in the thoughts of our minds
the moon and sky hunger for your sight, a vision endless in the dark twilight
for the fever still holds me true, before the day and night run through
as you smile, and hold such beauty in the breath of the night
and by the day, i wake to find, all the dream still alive, forever in these thoughts
etched deep, into moon's lasting twilight
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