Night of Love
Make love to me just one more time
Before the night is through,
And I will be your love divine;
Forever pure and true.
Let your lips dance over mine
As ballet dancers do.
Then lace me with a love so fine,
As only you could do.
Let our spirits drink the wine
Desire misconstrues.
Forever, then, our hearts will shine
Just like the morning dew.
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