When light
bends to night
he takes my hand
I feel
the melody of stars
softly caressing my skin
I hear
the rhythm of clouds
in my heart
he brings me
to the bed
of white linens
and I know
our song plays
for the Heavens tonight
©MidwestFantasy
06/21/2017
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Symphony of sighs, moans, growls….. what a magic tune
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Magic is nice…
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