Night’s Embrace
By Kira A. Moore

 

 

Liquid silver,
Dreams held,
Within an
Obsidian cup,

Red,
Wine
Stains,
Delicate
Lips.

Promises
Given
And
Taken,

Becomes
Vapor
In 
Morning’s
Light.
 

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