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Mar 2014
The night is an endless winding road,
And you are weary and travel-sore.
I will send you a vision of a moonlit lake
Where we can bathe together, gently embracing.

Sensual, searching fingertips
Slowly brushing parted lips.
Water black and still and deep
The darkest, most refreshing sleep.

We glisten softly
With the burning light of a billion stars,
Two hearts burn there too.
The night won't seem so endless
While I linger there with you.
Amanda In Scarlet
Written by
Amanda In Scarlet  London, UK
(London, UK)   
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