Midnight

The universe had a thought–
Two beings should be made

To circle each other in time
And create paths of dust

That litter the sky
In soft kisses, dripping words

In the explosions
Of a gentle touch.

The universe had a thought
That two beings should wander and converge

And wonder at how two faint outlines
Can create bursts of light

And how two beams of light
Lay firm on the heart.

The universe was a satin sky
And their love was an eternal grain of light.

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