A Moonlit Magical Night
Later, that night……………
Pungent smoke rising, in our moonlit, floating room.
Hypnotizing, verbiage’s loving slowly, spoke.
Baptized by silvered, mercurial-dippd, fingers of the moon
Love-soaked sighs, to the starlit world, in whispers, awoke.
1/30/2025
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