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A poem from a man to his lover who only comes at night. |
Nighttime Lover Nighttime Lover You come to me at night, loving me as no one has before. Your kisses are a nectar, 0that make my senses reel. Your caresses light a fire, that wraps me in white heat. In your arms I find, passions I cannot describe. The ecstasy I feel, burns me to my core. Time and time again, you take all of me. In the morning light, I find no trace of you. Every day I wonder, if you'll come once more. When the night arrives, I feel you next to me. The thinner I become the stronger your embrace. My body begins to fade as your's feels more real. Is my love enough? Or do you need my soul? I fear the end is near, for I lie in bed all day. This poem is included in my anthology Dark Journeys. Link below. http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00AERRMIM |