A Night To Remember
And the night is
too cold,
Hours so old,,
I have you to warm
every piece of my flesh,
To my soul you are a
moon smelling a
midnight hazes,
You are like a complete
chaplet with sweet flowers
well arranged,
You are the only chervil in
my garden,
Sweetened every glance
that i take,
Your face glow in this
stygian darkness,
It glows like a Parisian rose
when the dew sits on its
leaves,
It reflects well through the
mirror when the lights
penetrates the curtain from
the outside,
The power of your powerless
breath becomes lively as my
hand glides on your sweet
skin,
Like a little bird on its nest
you got me wrapped around
your soul.