Last night I dreamt of my lover
Last night the sable waves of her tresses
Rushed silky through my fingers and were gone
She silenced my whisper and stole away,
With a laugh plucked a tear from the moon
And wore it in a braid.
Last night the wind caressed my lover’s cheek
While I stood, sang to the sky beneath heaven’s gaze
Then swept her up in my
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