O night O trembling night O night of sighs O night when my body was a rod O night When my mouth was a vague animal cry Pasturing on her flesh O night When the close darkness was a nest Made of her hair and filled with my eyes (O stars impenetrable above The fragile tent poled with our thighs Among the petals falling fields of time O night revolving all our dark away) O day O gradual day O sheeted light Covering her body as with dews Until I brushed her sealing sleep away To read once more in the uncurtained day Her naked love, my great good news.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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