into the midnight burning

Hyacinth garden

when we kiss

velvet breath is rich in hiss

from a whisper to thunder

candlelight has lit in crystal glamour

we touch our fires join smoothly

sweet musing is a kind of incantation

my hand likes to wander

our dance

tight as a fingerprint’s, swirl

love unfurls

causal chains of petite actions

almost random

make history

in extraordinary moments

the fever

ignites around us

everywhere in this night

relentless into an endless intimacy

as we sing into the midnight burning

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an excellent write

an excellent write