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We danced to the river’s song every summer’s moonlight           drawn together by impassioned currents stir Lovers swimming in dulcet waters cleansing flow           washing the sweltering day’s memories away           to paint on the moment, beneath a sky full of  stars Cinnamon summer hues glistening colour           moonbeams ricochet off goose-bumped flesh Trembling warmth rippling through shivering passion           arousing all our secret places,           pulsing wildly, with a feral potion           racing through our veins Tasting summer love’s awakening appetite           blissfully sharing what was ours forevermore to keep Twilight colored your eyes           with the songs we never knew Crickets chirrup to a cadence           only raging hearts beat to           sating a restless ache, sweet nights of summer bliss Quenching a budding common thirst,           whispering in blissful harmony           only revealed in the cattails' purr along river's edge,           swaying with a rhythmic summer breeze We went down to the river every summer night,           making  love with stardust in our eyes;           set free like shooting stars,           setting fire to the heat of the night                                                  wild is the wind
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 4:41 PM UTC
Twilight colored your eyes with the songs we never knew
We danced to the river’s song every summer’s moonlight           drawn together by impassioned currents stir Lovers swimming in dulcet waters cleansing flow           washing the sweltering day’s memories away           to paint on the moment, beneath a sky full of  stars Cinnamon summer hues glistening colour           moonbeams ricochet off goose-bumped flesh Trembling warmth rippling through shivering passion           arousing all our secret places,           pulsing wildly, with a feral potion           racing through our veins Tasting summer love’s awakening appetite           blissfully sharing what was ours forevermore to keep Twilight colored your eyes           with the songs we never knew Crickets chirrup to a cadence           only raging hearts beat to           sating a restless ache, sweet nights of summer bliss Quenching a budding common thirst,           whispering in blissful harmony           only revealed in the cattails' purr along river's edge,           swaying with a rhythmic summer breeze We went down to the river every summer night,           making  love with stardust in our eyes;           set free like shooting stars,           setting fire to the heat of the night                                                  wild is the wind
an ode to untold secret places and silent reveries written out loud, and, dreaming of hopeful sweet days of  the impending summer bloom
wildisthewind
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 4:41 PM UTC
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