DON'T KNOW WHYALL MY SENSES UTTER ONLY YOUR NAME
IN SHADOWS OF THE BLUE MOON
SOMETHING SWEEPS THROUGH MY MIND
LIKE A GIANT TIDAL WAVE
WASHING AWAY ALL THE WORRIES....
MY LOVE,
WE'VE BEEN THROUGH THIS MANY TIMES
I'VE TOUCHED YOU ALL OVER
WITH SILENT LIGHT OF SADNESS
WHEN YOU WERE BUSY
EATING MY FLESH
LIKE SOME FAR-EASTERN DELICACIES
THE PAIN
DWELLING INTHE HEART
KEEPS ME AWAKE
LIKE THE RELENTLESS CRY
THAT AWAKES THE NIGHT
OF SLEEPLESS NIGHT HERONS
THE MOON
ERODES THE SANE MINDS
WITH THE SWEEP OF IT'S COLD IRON
YET SEEDS THE HARVEST
OF NIGHTLY POSSIBILITIES....
NIGHT ENDS....................................................
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