Friday, October 22, 2004

To a Maid Who Loves the Night

I don't know who wrote this. I wish I did know. -- Dalton Hammond

Fly? Not yet.
'Tis just the hour when Pleasure,
Like the Midnight Flower,
Begins to bloom
For Sons of Night
And Maids who love the moon.

-- Unknown

With thanks to Jimmy Capps

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