The morning came
But I knew not
For still I laid
Smiling in your arms.
Hours trailed by
But we knew not
For time was just
A thing we spoke not of.
Soon midnight came
But I knew not
For still you cradled me
As we danced nakedly in love.
-ARI
Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 6:17 AM UTC
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