The Moments Linger Past Midnight Poem by Gert Strydom

The moments linger past midnight
while our emotions grow high
with love,
the true love between us.

Both of your eyes look deep into my heart
words are needless
with love,
the true love between us.

For hours we are caught in each other
with only hungry body language
with love,
the true love between us

The two red candles burn to their brim
when hot kisses rain down
with love,
the true love between us.

In my arms you cling to my body
and peace feels blissful
with love,
the true love between us.

Outside the wind jerks wildly at the window
but we know tranquillity
with love,
the true love between us.