I call her night

The night was scantily clad
she was all I wanted
she was all I had.
I call her night
she calls me hers
in my heart I know she’s right
in my ear she whispers.
sometimes the moon wants to dance
but the night says no
to a three way romance.
she’s clear
she’s precise
she’ll comfort me
at any price.
though she has no price to pay
until the sun
comes for the day.

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