In the last breaths of the day
And the light
At the night
On the steps of dark
When on the tables of dusk
The evening scattered
His dream
And dressed sky
As a creamy reddish
Colors of wine
with
Curtains of night
You came to my mind
And calls of lover
To you
Beloved
Catcher
Of all
Oh in a whole of heart
You came to my night
So sweet
A dream of night
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