Late at night
The stars gleaming bright.
I lay quietly
And breath slowly.
Underneath the covers,
Over my head.
With a flash light at hand
Reading your bland
Romance poems.
I laugh and smile;
You make my heart
Go a mile.
Though it may seem
Your the one for me.
Staying up late
And talking all night
I took the bite
Of your love and grace.
Your kiss
Is a chocolate bliss.
Addicting and smooth.
Loosing my self in your eyes
As time flies by.
My eyes lids grow heavy
So I must sleep
Good night my love
See you when the sun rises.
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