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Tide
~~ by karli

I awoke in a pool of moonlight,
aching from its pull;
arousing the tide within to a deep, ripe, fullness.

I rose with each wave,
whispering your name,
willing you to hear.

Pulsing, exploding,
drenched in moonbeams,
I lay content,
wishing you the sweetest of dreams.