In bed, at dark I
feel you touching me, hard
nails on soft skin.
Delight, delicateness
flow over me with pleasure,
wrapped up in blind grace.
The kisses offered
at dawn's light are different;
broken, and aloof.
Miracle of night
you loved me, but in this bright,
now you can see me.
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