Lastnight
Lastnight
We danced to a sweet serender
On the stage:
the spotlight was ours
Under the moon:
the moment was sincere
We tasted the stars
and swept the floor with a gentle twist from your hips
We Sang a Lullaby and synchronized our hearts
Each beat flowing into the other
Eyes Glistening with pure joy
As a red Rose:
you bloomed from your eternal beauty
By heart:
you made me the Gladdest thing under the stars
We ran a Playful speed
We gave our hearts to vice a verse
Fingers entangled and lips locked:
strawberry sweet, cotton soft
As we neared the end:
None mattered but us
None mattered To me but the moments we will hold eternally dear
Copyright © Martin Engelbrecht | Year Posted 2017
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