Tumble Into Love

When the evening draws to a close,

and the moon begins to whisper

a trail across a blackened sky,

chasing after the remnants of an orb

that was swallowed into the earth,

it is then that you stir,

you tumble, it seems,

and, with every tumble,

love wades in deeper, stronger.

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