Let's become slaves
To this night and
Be lost in each other.
You wink, I'll gleam.
You blush, I'll laugh.
Let's talk from the
Moon to the stars.
You sigh, I'll pant.
The duel of our breath,
Let it drown us in
Luxuries this night.
As the darkness fades
And the moon grows
Jealous..
Let one more story
Of us grow wings..
To take a refuge,
In Brown pages of
My diary.
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