you ambled
over
and turned off
my light.
through a
crowd,
through a
dark empty room,
jagged
flight of a moth
towards the
light –
you came
towards me.
hat and hairslick,
invisible
sweater
like relics
of a cocoon.
you arrived,
nocturnal creature,
with soft
silent wings
and the
light went off.
I thought I
saw you
smiling through
the dark.
I thought I
wanted to see
you bathed
in light.
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