A languid sky of cobalt blue,
A laugh, a secret rendezvous,
A soul's delicious interlude,
We whisper soft, say "I love you".
And in that lovely rendezvous,
That quiet velvet interlude,
Languid shadows are obscuring,
Breathless whispers murmuring,
Passionate desires burning,
Secret dream we’re now indulging,
Perfect love has come at last,
Hold on fast, forever fast.
© 060804 Petit Poet
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