Whisper with me tonight
meeting of two minds
consummating mentally as one
refreshing our magnetic desires
tossing away pain, fear
just for one moment
let us tap the dying walls
that harbors our passionate souls
meet me after midnight
underneath the waxing moon
I'll be under the tall oak tree
adorning the glow of sensual skin
within enchanting dream forests
embracing as lovers do
let us twirl softly, slowly
spinning our union of love
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