You came for me,
You offered me to the night,
The moonlight in your eyes
A sacred star, Majestic being you are
Your lips making the acquaitance,
Your breath consuming me,
Yet deliverence...and my life
struggles from this temple.
Embraced to follow,
Intrigued by your touch,
I am no longer,Yet forever
will I be in debt to the night,
Content of new birth,
And the flame which warms
my very soul.
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