Its dark outside.
in the headlights
cars move
Like ballet dancers,
Synchronised to an inner tune
And all I can think about
Is you.
Write me a love song
Of hidden depths,
Of abandoned façade
Be eternally brave,
But Promise me only
What you can give.
Leave your fingerprints
All over me
To move me
To enfold this desire,
Then stay
If only a while,
For I am needy
Tonight
Here in the dark
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