As a child of night
light footsteps in the wild
neon signs and cityscapes
softly whisper in my darkened mind
trembling breaths leave
faster, but come again
in perfect, velvet crescendo
with swinging arms
and lucid feet
like a cello's silky, light bow
waltzing through the oceanside
trails. Along with rapid playful heartbeats
Running through the glassy rain
with true love untamed.
Rhythms swimming
in the golden pounding
vibrating through mile
after airy mile
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