Through the Night
wrapped around your waist
head on chest
and listening to
the beating of your heart
look up to meet your eyes
hazel brown
dark hair
frames your picture
standing meet your height
lips brush
hands touch
our fingers intertwine
the story's missing chapter
all unspoken
not unsaid
but whispered to each other
hours later linger at your door
to say goodbye
only leaving
so we can meet again
door is closed, but we
loved then
love now -
tomorrow we're in love again
End
Through the Night
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