The darkness of midnight is wrapped about me
Wind rustling through the palms and palmettos
Distantly beyond the late traffic
Waves wash the near shore
Pushed by the onshore breeze
A pale half moon falls gently to earth
Below the horizon
I can feel your presence with me
Listening
Our hands entwined
In the quiet resolution to another day
As we enter the tender embrace of sleep
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