A Speck of Light
Long after she slips into seclusion
where streaks of splendor once plied
crimson lines of love holding off night
caresses enhance final specks of light
Love filters in waiting moments still
before weary days drift off to dream
and I'm left in anticipation of you
to climb into every bit of my soul
Rest now dear, for the night chills
comfort comes in the heart of two
beauty in the breeze whispers softly
let the rhythm inside move the moon
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