did you hear the moonbeams sing?
it was a low, soft, shimmering song
the silver filaments of night
coated the earth in honeydew
and the moon sighed
as she revealed
the secret feast nocturnal
and you and I
replete in our birthday suits
shivered in the cool air
cascading droplets
from our midnight swim
and the unspoken promises
of all the lovers
in all the world
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