
I watched him dance away into the night
But I loved the sight
I stayed and let his memory slip from my skin
The glow I felt in his presence slipped into the dark
Certain of a cold and dark night alone
I looked to my skin to savour a memory
One last breath of warmth and passion
But now in the peace of the night
I myself was glowing
A pure white shimmering light
My skin radiating the lady of the night
This moment
In the midst of night
With a memory of warmth
And glittering skin
I had the universe inside
And the cosmos dancing on my body
About the Creator
Brooke Jarvis
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