Dream Poem.. #Poetry

septembering evening,
how cool and velvet
you are. The way love
should feel.

air like menthol.

the menthol of your skin

is moonlight.

through my window,
the absence of bird

song is somehow sweet.

yet I feel close to
the night itself,

an old friend
soothing my fragility.

this night dreams dunes
of things divine.

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