Crescent bloom
A crescent moon
lit the crystal clear night
I am
the night - flowering jasmine
My heart blooms
on the tree of sorrow
I blossom secretly
every night
Fragrance of
the undying love
My scent fills
your dreams
Poetry by night soul woman
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Written on 2006-12-16 at 00:23
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