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moon hue

 

moon hue

I want to dip my hands
in moon
and paint you
with winter ivory.

slip slivers of night
along legs

brush eyes
and cheek and chin
with thin, white light.

desire drawn
over shadow soft shade,

fingertips
on lips,

crescent
full
and new.

 

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