give me this night
not for raging passions
but the rustle of silky words
careless touches
and stolen moments
I’ll close my eyes and cling
to this precarious moment
as I let the music
course through my body
and dance to the rhythm
of happiness
how long has it been
since I’ve felt this?
perhaps it’s that look in your eyes
the brush of your fingers
the smell of your skin or
the sound of your breathing
so familiar and yet alien
breathe this moment with me
smell it, taste it
feel it against your face
and your cheek
for in the morning
it will all dissipate and
the moment will be lost
forgotten and broken
but for tonight. . .
I clutch this moment to my heart








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