Shining Sword under the Moon
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Dressed in the pure brightness
Of moonlight
You dance slowly
To a silent song
Nearby the cindery bonfire
Undying
Moon stirs my ocean
The rippling the waves of pine
Is this our first meeting?
Or last chance?
Under the moon
We repeat the ancient ceremony
Red lips gently
Sliding on
The shining sword
Your sadness is engraved
Into my swarthy skin
While silvery moonlight
Illuminating your wings