When midnight comes to be
and stars aglow will beckon,
the pulse within me
shan't resist the pull to reckon
that voice that's deep within my ear,
a melody that only I can hear.
How divine the moon again tonight,
graceful and serene, a goddess,
shrewd yet subtle with her might,
she's a most relentless temptress.
AP: 3rd place 2022
Submitted on February 28, 2022 for...
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