Nature of the Night
Lovely lips like petals from
the
morning bloom,
sensual cheers of an
ecstatic rave
in the room.
My soul was stolen by the
stars in
your exquisite eyes,
as I stare at the giltering
apples in
your skies.
Under the roaring rain of
romance
we run and roam,
dews of delight drench our
fragrant foam.
I hear the melodies of your
love in
the moonlight,
nursing my nerves with the
nature
of the night.
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