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Mar 2013
I claim the moon...

capturing it
softly
within my glass of wine

Chilled by night twice warmed
by my trembling hands

I touch it gently
to my lovers luscious lips

that she too
may share this night
with me

forever

in a kiss.
Written by
DieingEmbers
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