It's a crescent moon
in the sky of the
summer night,
swiftly infusing
the yearning. ..
to still the time
when hearts melt
over the song of silence,
Words roll over
unspoken to our
souls and soften
congealed emotion.
Blissful essence
of ours
douse tonight
in the rain of love...
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