Through the Night
Music beats,
Our lips meet.
On the dance floor,
We share our love,
As the music leaks,
Onto city streets.
As we dance throught the night,
Our love we do not hide.
We do not care,
What people say,
For our love,
We feel no shame.
Last dance,
We hold each other tight.
Beneath the sheets,
Out bodies meet,
Our only care,
The love we share.
Copyright © Christopher Wellbelove | Year Posted 2007
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