I skim quick thru the darkling night
I skinny along those fissures deep
and rough faults in thick dark.
The sable satin curtain parts
and I slide thru, slide thru alone
and hot with dark-fire smoke.
My eyes flash flash light to light
and gleam within the velvet night
and promise there’s an end.
But you must strip off layers, yes
you must there disrobe complete
and scrub away the past
to skim thru night with me right here,
to skim thru night with me.
Charissa's Grace Notes 
This piece has such a rhythm to it like the echo of reverberation, I love this one!!!
Thanks so much ☺ ❤❤💕
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Lovely rhythm to this, Charissa. It begged to be read aloud!
Thanks Melissa…I was quite honored when this poem simply presented itself to me