Raw emotion


The Arrival of mirnight After a long stretch Of a feverish, burning night— Midnight and romance, ...And raw longing In the straining heat of the midnight glare Breathing away sorrow; A night of trembling mist. A mist like a veil of sweet pleasure The beauty of clouds and eyes A Captivating darkness That Captures a heart, ...And its shadow

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