Erotic PoetryShadow GirlAgainst dark blue, as you sleep,
your back rises and falls.
Every breath is,
morning waves in May.
Amid dark blue, as you sleep,
your outline comes and goes.
Every move is,
noon winds by the Gulf.
Amongst dark blue, as you sleep,
your shadow talks and plays .
Every draw is,
bedtime lightning in September.
Around dark blue, as you sleep,
your self is here and now.
Every shadow is,
paper dolls dressing by the Moon.
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