Alone, it is dark.
I can feel my heart beating;
it is the most beautiful thing.
Subtle and calm, it pulses
As though it is
The midst of a dark ocean,
Pulsing on a current of stars--
The cool deep, extending in every direction,
moves with the tide,
Drawn forth by you, the moon,
riding that perfect solitude.
Ride with me, love;
For nothing before has ever been so perfect as this:
Tonight.
You are the bliss my misty heart seeks;
Forever while spared as a dream.
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