night soft feathers brushing
coolly touching my face to yours
caress darkness kissed skin
warming chill to cooling heat
watching you, breathing me
scenting both and the night
peace in the silence after
raging torrents of energy
not echo but rhythm
one to the other and all
slumber now yes oblivion
with smiles curled on our lips
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