Fold into you
I will dance with stars
and melt moonbeams in my mouth
I will dress in midnight gauze
And when the shores of blue recede
I will float the day upon comet trails.
I will stir the sheets
and let clouds drift down upon me
I will pour a cup of moonlight
And as night folds up the day,
and silver slides upon the sill,
under a thousand threads
I will find you
And fold myself
up into you
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