night fades in
teasing and taunting,
sleep seems to be elusive
we whisper
through the trees
and you wrap me in your arms
we are so close
there is a danger
of losing ourselves
in the darkness
stars still shine,
in the distance
songs swell in celestial harmony
eyes closed
your lips trace hills by touch
and memory...
longing swells to slow motion force
and I lose myself
in dark places somewhere
in the middle of you
rising and falling
through moon and mist
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