Love Poem: Whispers, the Night
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Written by: Tim Smith

Whispers, the Night

Oceanic hints of rouge, tilt a night sky
shimmers sits calmly off into the blue

The moon melts in midnight meditation
her pull great, I give in to her grace
lost eyes longing, lying in desperation
for one more touch of her face

My heart races, the winds hold
a silken reign of pleasure slipped 
silently past moist lips of desire, 
here I await, in anticipation

Foot falls softly traverse the sand
sways sashay, a beaut beheld to be
gallantly my gaze brightens the view
as far as a heart is willing to see

In arms of silk, I succumb
breathless, whispers the night
take me my love to a place
that holds us forever tight

Soft nibbles of goodness taken
At last, with you, life has awaken