by Denis J. Ryan Harman
(Dahlonega, Georgia, USA)
I LOVE THE NIGHT
I LOVE HER DARK PLACES
WHEN I GO TO HER SHE WEARS ONLY DIAMONDS
SHE ENCLOSES ME
AND EMBRACES ME
IN HER EBONY LIGHT
KNOWING SHE HOLDS ME IN THE TIME
THAT LOVERS SHARE
EVEN NOW AS I THINK OF HER
THE SUN'S LAST PARTICLES OF LIGHT
ARE GLIMMERING ON A DISTANT CLOUD
THE NIGHT IS UPON ME
I AM HERS
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