He said:
Night separates us
Divides us in the dark
A person could feel
Completely alone
In streets etched from shadows
Arty and monochrome
Even though the streets
Are emptier by day.
Sounds swallowed in
Deserted places
Make echoed giants of our fears.
Nights reminds the mind
Of coming death.
She said:
Very dramatic!
Night brings us together
The hemisphere murmurs
Beneath the shared blanket of stars
Dreams mixed in cocktails
Of healthy, happy possibility
Like fetal history
Night hides our blemishes
And awkward differences
And connects with sleep's sinews.
It is the happy resting after day's effort
A longed-for blank in busy brains.
He said:
The night takes options from us
She said:
No - it makes us choose.
I tire of words! I choose action
And I choose YOU.
Let's fuck.
And they did.
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