Night’s Curtain

Contrasts shiver light
and dark as the face
commanding love.

Gentle name rests sweet
on the tongue as
it waits to be spoken.

Dreams of velvet
hide in the night’s curtains.

Soft hills blacken the stars
of my heavy sky.

Alone, I sing to the moon.

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