Night Dance
Reddish orange fingers
slowly undress the day,
revealing her true soul
of warm, gentle black.
Night dances with abandon
over my head,
flashing her eyes,
winking at me, laughing.
A glowing crescent mouth
smiles with seduction,
glittering with pleasure,
pleased at my watching.
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