Covered only by stars
we camped out all night
firelight flickering
over our nakedness
we are only shadow & light
shadow & light.
The moon has fallen asleep
in a tree.
Birds dream of morning.
We lie together yawning
lost in the wilds
of our own backgarden.
Here
an everywhere
covered only with love
Oh! What will the neighbours say!
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