Luna
Loud passion satisfied
Lovers lay in the lamplight
Joined together in mutual hush,
Silence does not scream as it used to
Light does not crisp the skin of the fragile
Intimacy, germinating from a cloth chrysalis
Loving like lunas with
Dusted wings and an affinity for the light
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