
Midnight Love
midnight, whispered sounds of love in the dark
hands, touching, seeking for the depth of emotions
my tongue, same that kissed with passion
to free the dark weight of the hour
heart beating madly, to tell me what I already know
your face, under my fingers, warm and alive
feelings, sweet and intense, flow through my body
surrender, total and complete, for the paradise of our love
the tiny spark that flickers to a roaring fire
I close my eyes and give myself to its destruction
allow it to take me, and make me one with you
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