A look at light and dark of life.
The sun becoming one with the moon
A touch across the lips is felt in the soul
In your arms I cease to be
A whisper in my ear
Makes my spine alive
The gentle caress of growing shadow
As a gentle kiss upon my lips
As the shadow becomes one with the light
Shadow and light forever entwined
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