I want to meet you in the garden
It’s beautiful all year round
Flowers grow in an ocean of colors.
Meet me tonight.
It’s a blissfully cold night,
Laying among the flowers,
Our bodies pressed close together.
Moist skin after a passionate exchange,
Chills as a light breeze hits us.
Looking up to the stars
We know this is wrong,
But it’s feels so right!
We will always have this night though.
The nature that surrounds,
Will always remember us.
It, as well as we,
Know we will be back.
Time after time
We will repay this place a visit
Oh! but Lady Night,
This, our first night,
Is burned in memory
Never to be forgotten
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A very romantic, and sensuous poem, and put so nicely. Tango.