the fragile threads that wrap
your nakedness weave the light
to your agile and delicate body,
tying the ends to timelessness
your eyes the color of amber,
careful yet intent, words spoken
softly send you to slumber
where you rest in my arms
quietly, gracefully, and all
i can remember are nights
imbued with dreams and wishes
holding us both in stillness
as i wait for the moon to drown
the strands that caress you.
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