That’s right! That night

Reached out in gloved atmosphere

Snared me in a net of cosmos

Doused me in soupy moonlight

Eyes wide tight shut bright open widely

Tangled in chromatic streaming warmth

Chilled and thick and spun in the sky

Until the rude gesture of dawn

Broke open the skin of the night

And the curtains blushed

But the moon lingered

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