In the blackness of night
I hid my secret craving:
Those desires buried deep
Were too far past saving.
In the brightness of day,
You denied the deceiving
On my once-opened dreams;
There was no more believing.
Of your words faithless troth,
All my sins were just signs:
And where day and night meet,
Lives the shadow we've mined.
The last stanza is perfect.Divine poem.