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Pierre Sep 2018
Tonight I need to snuggle in your arms
To heat at the burning fire of your caress
To dwell on the soft velvet of your tenderness
And to be soothed by your kisses

When the night deposits a shroud of secrecy on us
I hear all the words you don't say in your silence
I drink the nectar of your presence
And I taste your sweet kisses honey

Up there, at the bottom of the distant universe
Millions of Sun will be our fortune
Through the open window a white ray of moon
Shall draw on our bed a silver spot.

Then when we will be defeated by sleep
Tired but happy that day ends
When you go to the country of the dream,
I'll await your smile at the moment of your awakening.

— The End —