Memories
Isn't it lovely
How June and the moon know
There's something between us
Under the 5 AM skies?
A song of a spring evening
An everlasting memory
Tucked between our sheets.
I remember listening to you
Talking to the gods
In your sleep,
As leaves fill the spaces
Of empty pavements
Cradled by the moonlight.
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