Come To Me Dusk
Come to me dusk, come shy,
change to the silent night of
almost light of a waning moon
sifted through scudding dragon clouds
soft as your body,
the blue film of hush,
perfume’s whispered blush,
shadow damp kisses and
blessed sweet darkness.
Copyright © Jack Jordan | Year Posted 2013
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