by Denis J. Ryan Harman
(Dahlonega, Georgia, USA)
I LOVE THE NIGHT
 I LOVE HER DARK PLACES
 WHEN I GO TO HER SHE WEARS ONLY DIAMONDS
 SHE ENCLOSES ME
 AND EMBRACES ME
 IN HER EBONY LIGHT 
 KNOWING SHE HOLDS ME IN THE TIME 
 THAT LOVERS SHARE
 EVEN NOW AS I THINK OF HER
 THE SUN'S LAST PARTICLES OF LIGHT
 ARE GLIMMERING ON A DISTANT CLOUD
 THE NIGHT IS UPON ME
 I AM HERS
 
 
 
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