The day is hot
The nights are long
I am weak.
You are strong
There is nothing missing
From my life
I just wanted
One more night
There wasn't time
to tell you so
for now it's time
for me to go
but I'll return
to see you soon
and stare upon
the gorgeous moon
that shines above
your lovely skin
I cannot wait
To meet again.
Monday, July 19, 1999
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