Crickets chirping.
Willows cry.
Stars so bright in the sky.
The moonlight glistened,
The air was still,
I watched it all and drank my fill.
Next morning I awoke to find you by my side,
Warmth so intense you make my body come alive,
Open your eyes my gem, my prize.
Awake to my kiss,
Bring me my bliss,
You’re sight do I miss.
You’re breath is like the playing of violins,
It rises, it falls, again, and again.
Your hair is like yellow gold,
Your lips like rubies.
When I am with you I feel wealthier than the richest king,
Oh darling awake, oh nightingale, please sing.
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