There is a knock at my window
2 stories from the ground
I wonder who
It is a messenger and a message
I listen
Candles lit
I'm not much into that but
they invoke a spirit
which sits with me until tears flow
after the numbness eases it went away
I listen
He said
he'll make love to me
to the sounds of
wind whispering through willows
I close my eyes
and I listen
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