When all have gone emptying the street
I have come to you for a lonely meet
to feel you near, and to caress your beauty
and listen to the symphony of your rising beat
time may slip from the warmth of the sunlight
still my love will soothe you more in the moonlight
o darling, dear, my love and my pretty valentine
you're my dream, my craze- you're but an angel divine
in the stillness of the night when whispers rise
my passion ignites fire in your deep blue eyes
as you fall between my embrace and my mad kiss
my fingers run wild across your body for carnal bliss
our love is platonic, it ever exists between us two
here moments rise, days grow, so we grow in love too.
©Prafulla K. Panda, India.
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