Night Curtain: Poem
The night simple
Throws a thick curtain
Over the day
Like a drape
On the bedroom window.
The sky glitters and moves
Filled with shooting stars
Over southern skies.
Stardust adds magic.
What a prelude for night
To set supernatural dreams.
Behind the curtains
I stretch my legs
And close my tied eyes.
I feel the night
Is influents my thighs
And embraces the thickness
To minimize the distance
From you and I,
Very high in the sky
To make me fly.
Tomshinsky@2025
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