Warm Is the Night
Warm is the night where joyous lovers dwell
to wait a new day when the sun's rays arrive
where arms will unwind from a nightly spell
and spirits burst free feeling so alive
I shall love you until the days are gone
and memories begin again anew
love me in shadowed light of passing dawn
with whispered words spoken softly and new
to feel love become more precious and true
when time is consumed by quiet reply
no cause or concerns from the worlds we knew
lips parted softly with a gentle sigh
how quickly the dawn, with its warm splayed light
lost once again, in love's silent delight
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2016
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