
Untitled Night
My best friend shines upon me,
always in the latest hour.
I eagerly await in measured
breathing, the moments after dusk.
When my true soul can emerge, unbound
from all domestic and societal restraints.
See me through the window, as darkness
dances around me in thickly sensual circles.
Drink gets stronger, music gets louder as my
head fills with a euphony of fantasies real and
imagined. But mostly the latter, because they’re
my favorites. Moonlight glow twirling joyfully upon
my skin as I lay on the rooftop. In ways the sun never could.
Author: Shontay Luna
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