Come the Darkness, Come......
The night.
Imperfections, not ..... gone !
But hidden.....
In the blackness.
Where
We both, become ........equals !
Left, to taste, to touch.
To ...... probe.
But
The night
Has, robbed .....me !
Swallowed, you up.
Leaving me,
only .....memories.
And
thin air.....
Giajl © Jim Love