Night arrived
Drop by drop

And with it was essence
Entranced
No
Consumed
As shadows entered
The room

Falling harder
The creeping darkness
Soaked
The dimly exterior
And with each second
Dry surfaces were
Entangled
In overflowing beads
The intermittent lines
Continually hanging
While the window revels
In half-framed images
Of interlocked skin

Drenched in a familiar place
As the light of day retreats

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Originally posted here.

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