i would lie down in the fragrant green of an early summer field
finding your hand
(like two pieces of some long ago puzzle, meant to fit just so...)
under the midnight tapestry of constellations
lulled into somnolence by the orchestration of crickets and frogs
nose filled with rich earth smells and the heady perfume of lilacs
without a fear...or a regret....
and
...i would dream a lifetime in one single night...
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