The mottled soft light moves slowly
Across the bed as the music plays lowly
The satin sheets pick up the morning light
As my love for you shines forever bright
The night had been a perfect glow
As we made love together so very slow
We now lie in each other's arms
As time exhausted our lover's charms
© Paul Warren Poetry
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