A moonless night blankets the earth,
wrapping crystalized huffs in darkness
and punctuating the "poosh" which escapes my lips.
Cover me in silent felicitations from the stars
shining unimpeded;
a thousand glittering greetings -
my own softly still symphony.
Intimate, private, and utterly dark
describe my affair with the vacuous sky.
We are friends and lovers waiting for our clandestine meeting
kissed away by dawn.
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