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Silver stars are dancing— Oh, the night is for romancing! Lovers, fate are chancing and from eye to lip are glancing, hoping for a taste, and the blood begins to race. The water soft is gushing on Night’s shores, quietly rushing. Lovers’ cheeks are blushing, their faces close are flushing, locked in a gaze, eyes begin to blaze. The moon is brightly shining on fingers intertwining. Lovers inhibitions are resigning, on mossy banks reclining, possessed of a day, Eros’s dewy-eyed prey. The perfumed breeze is blowing, the red blood quick is flowing. Lovers’ gentle aspects glowing, and time seems to be slowing. Unknowingly afraid to let the feeling fade.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Date: 2/21/2012 11:24:00 PM
dictions.......rhymes....great work at heart.
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Date: 12/4/2011 8:49:00 PM
Very passionate write....great job!
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