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dawn

first light crept in
a beacon from the night
soggy sticky stifling
a feverish sultry whore
you saunter in to the alcove
and linger
enshrouding each and every chamber in my mind
visionless you slink in and snatch the last moments of my midnight
outshining the darkest hours
you unfold into the whisper quiet hours for which i feel blameworthy desire
you erupt into the hours that were never mine...