Behind You

Listen to the night,
but step softly.
Liberated from light,
fog, set lofty.
It hugs the mind;
thoughts steamed frothy.
Eyes that shine,
Quick and costly.
Over your shoulder,
breath hangs frosty.
Steps tracing, bolder,
deceptively dotty.
Desires that smolder
hateful and haughty.
Your name in a folder;
murder made jaunty.

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