Night Souls

Here we are again
drenched by the rain,
drenched in each other.
Our souls bound to each other,
by the moonlight's vast radiance.
We dance like wild naked children
only living for one not our own.
As dawn breaks so does the lasting
of our existence. Until the next lunar
presents itself over the hill
and with it comes the hope
of a new night that will last forever.

Posted Dec 29, 2011, 4:54 AM UTC · edited

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