Night time is the time for love
when all the world's at rest.
It's a time for fire and candlelight,
when lovers are at their best.
Whispered endearments tease the air;
lovers tenderly caress,
and hold each other passionately,
sighing with baited breath.
Soft shadows gently bathe,
yielding figures of sensual grace.
Lovers hold each other close
in passionate embrace.
Forgotten are one's daytime cares;
whether things are wrong or right.
We meet again and tenderly
make love in the still of night.
Ron Cole
January 2008 |