Falling in Love

I sat in the lap
Of warm waters
And basked,
As the moon shone
Through the black branches
Of a leafless tree
On an indigo night;
And as the stars
Twinkled from afar
Like glitter on denim,
I thought to myself,
This is the type of night
That makes lovers
Fall in love.

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