Shared Night
Out past the lake, in the greenest lushest meadow
The sweetest girl, she waits there patiently for me
With heart displayed as smiles, when I approach her
We steal the passion from the night to share deliciously
Her flowing gown is of the finest silks and satin
So clinging to her body, outlining softness of her being
As moonlight highlights her eyes and milky complexion
The world spins on and on, but she’s all my eyes are seeing
We dance, the guilty pleasure the moon doth offer
We lay, upon the grass, as hearts pick up their pace
We kiss, though gentle, yet evident so wanting
We recognize the love, as we lay within embrace
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2009
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