Midnight Shipping
In company of memories,
and moonlight,
where nothing more,
than a distant snore,
rumbles,
from your heart, upstairs
underscoring my thoughts,
as they meander through the night,
in awe,
of your stars,
each bringing me constellations,
I wear as charms, that rattle a tune,
down my arms....
as I think of you.
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