Night Goddess

Moonlight flickers in my window
Pale ghosts rise from her grave.

The Night Goddess sighs, her
Nocturnes smelling sweetly of
Sawdust and broken brambles.

Sleep no longer keeps me down.

My head rattles like a busted
Lightbulb, hypnotized by your
Kisses, your fingers entangle me.

Will-o'-wisps follow me into my
Bed, until you’ve stolen my head
And my heart still belongs to you. #WeirdRomance #Spirituality #Surrealism #Ghosts #Mortality #Philosophy

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