Oh, night!
Your velvet touch
Is fabulous and soft.
I fade into the darkness,
And within
I sing my praise to you
And to the moon!
Alas,
You have to end.
And creeping light of day
Will finish reign of yours.
And soon
It will be bright and dull
Until the dusk.
But now
I indulge
Myself in pure joy
Of marvelous embrace
Of yours.
And bathe myself in richness,
Calm and gloom.
March 2025
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