Shimmering twilight hours,
Shift through phases of the moons
Cold air breathing in the lungs.
Her face. A gaze at you.
Drive past the city of lights,
When bones are white and blue,
Stars aline in the beauty,
Of love that's strong and true.
Sun spots creep in your eyes,
Kisses trailing your soft skin.
Her smile will radiate.
The morning rise a sin.
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