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In the silence of the night, my body claims,
The right to be invoked by your lips,
The impulses I feel, come from deep within,
And they are sprouting in the shadows, sweet and tasty.
The stars murmur silent secrets,
While the moon, witness, watches us from her throne,
My whispers are entangled in the starry air,
And your name is the melody that reverberates around me.
They awaken memories of nights gone by,
Where the fire of desire burned unchecked,
Here, in the twilight, our souls intertwined,
We forge a symphony in the cool ground.
May this instant not end, may time stand still,
In the deep silence, may our bodies understand each other,
And though the night fade away in its sorrow,
Keep in its memory the passion that is offered.