She comes to you
by night
And kisses you
in moonlight
Hair golden as a sunrise
Laughter like a tinkling bell
With her there is no heaven
With her there is no hell
She whispers softly in your ear
You bend to her kiss
her love is euphoric
harmonial bliss
Her touch
warm and tender
Her eyes
sensuous and deep
in her arms
you drift away
into intoxicatingly blissfull sleep
Dawn arrives
her presence fades with the light
here you remain
as you wait for her return
every
dark and heavenly night.
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