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T'was once a midnight sun
That he had come and gone.
His eyes made of moon-lit waters
And hair the color of midnight flowers.
Meeting him at waterfall's edge,
Our eyes met and Love pierced me,
Like a sharpened bladed edge.
Hands woven as one entity
Supple lips met in a slow frenzy.
Limbs tangled without beginning or end
We climb the tower of ecstacy
Till we can no longer comprehend.
Ok, so the next few poems that I'll be submitting are class assignments called "Journals" that I didn't have a lot of time to think about, so I hope you all enjoy~! ^^
Thanks for reading~! 
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Wow you are a wonderful writer ^-^