Midnight - Poem by Rita Pal
Moonlight, night-light, star-lights, fire-lights,
Lamplight, candlelight, tea-lights. street light
He ignites all my lights at midnight,
Softening his kisses to fire my senses.
Electrifying my terrified broken heart,
That races for him helplessly, silently, secretly.
His sultry dulcet whispers surround me,
His smooth tender caresses imprison me,
Locks me closer, throws the keys,
Shuts the doors, locks my heart,
Wraps my curves around him,
Breathes heated desire through me,
Softly, secretly at Midnight.
Darling, never leave me at dawn's first light.
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