by XXTruthSeekerXX
Fresh-picked lilies hang on top--
Of linens pale as winter snow,
To my left a wide-opened door
There, the balcony beckons us
Come my love, my only one
The night's sweet melody has come
Moonlight has swallowed the stars--
And sprinkled them between silk sheets
Dance away, oh what glorious song
A celebration in the midst of darkness
Embrace and bathe me in light
Eternity is here to kiss us goodnight
Submission date : 2007-07-22
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