IN THE NIGHT

There is no shadow
for those who lie here
touching and breathing
upon one another, no.

Darkness nests among
their contortions and
fills open pores with
steaming vice, yes.

Smoke curls abound
overhead though only
seen among moonrays
birthed by sun, perhaps.

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