A Gown of Moonlight
O Moon
bend down
just a little further
and lend me
your night-time garb
All night
in my dreams
you’ve caressed my cheek
and cooled my brow
with your silky touch
I have
imagined your
moonlight gown
falling along my legs
brushing against my bare feet
Let me
rise from my bed
draped in your light
soft— and silently
clothed in gauzy luminosity
Pamela Olson, 11/10/08
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