Dying to moonlit sheet

again and again, my feet that take me to that door in a trance
oh how I suffer this restlessness!
As for me, it’s you I seek
God knows, who are you looking for?
how can I share my longings in an evening
it’s a tale to be told through a lifetime
o those delicate lips
flutter of a petal
and, those half-asleep eyes
carry an unending intoxication
you are absorbed in your own reflection
how do I tell you about my inexpressible desire
the darkness of the night hides the body
let us sleep under the sheet of moonlight
i am dying for this moonlit sheet

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