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Wednesday, October 8, 2014

NIGHT OF LOVE



Orange sky sunset - Public Domain Picture
  
THE LOVE OF NIGHT,
I SEE IN YOUR EYES...
MY SOUL LIKE PHOENIX DIES,
TO BE REBORN IN YOUR ARMS.

AND AS I - DOZE,
HOLDING YOU CLOSE,
I GO TO DEEP REST,
MY HAND WRAP AROUND 
YOUR CHEST,
YOUR HEAD - SOFTLY
BY MY NECK,
AND I GENTLY CURVE 
MY BACK,
TO TAKE YOU
-DEEP INSIDE ME.

LUXURIOUS TOUCH,
THAT ONLY MATCH,
THE SOFTNESS OF YOUR LIPS,
MOIST, GENTLY, DELICATE KISS..

NO GOLD FOR ME,
I RATHER BE 
IN WORLD OF YOUR LOVE SECURE,
HERE I CAN EVERYTHING ENDURE...
THE DAILY PROBLEMS AND PAIN...
BY YOUR LOVE FED - SUSTAINED...

NO RICHES I EXPECT FROM LIFE,
AS LONG AS WE TOGETHER STAY,
-THAT'S ALL, I WANT, AND CARE!
SPRING 'ARCI' ARCIMBOLDI
edlorens.blogspot.com

PHOENIX- (FE'NIKS), n.  mythical bird, the only one of its kind, said to live 500 or
600 years, to burn itself on a funeral nest of herbs and to rise again  from a small worm
in the ashes, fresh and beautiful, for another long life. It is often used as a symbol of
immortality. 2. that which rises from the ashes of its predecessor. Also, phenix, ...
The World Book Encyclopedia Dictionary
1965, by Doubleday & Company, INC.
published by Field Enterprises Educational Corporation, Chicago, Illinois

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