ah, to be draped only in
the silver tongue of moonlight
a sheen of glistening skin
water dripping from each
tendril of loose hair
a body moving toward shore
each step
an ever growing
sight before thee
inch by inch
becoming clearer
a form tenderly touched
by that cosmic radiance
starlight’s kiss
midnight swim
in the arms of a love
so deep
you could drown in the sky
or float while on the ground
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