In the night's embrace

As the night is deepening, it's drawing toward temptation, Driving me unknowingly toward romantic imagination. She occupies me every time, every time she dictates thought. You just can't get enough of imagination; she is such a sweetheart. Imagining what if two souls were under the same roof, Except romance in eyes, there wouldn't be any excuse. They would have loved, adored; they would be in arms. They would have unified, melted in each other's warmth.