A May Night

A wonderful delight.

What was that in the dark?

Could it possibly be

A hint of a soon to be spark.

 

Was that just a gleam there?

Or is it a trick of my eyes.

As I continue to just stare

 

Where is the source of that sound?

A soft lullaby is whispered

Has it finally been found?

 

A tender touch,

Oh how it gives such a rush

 

A delicate desire,

Oh how it ignites the fire.

 

In the middle of a May night

I learned that loving is alright

In the middle of a May night

I tasted a sweet delight

 

In the middle of a May night

I found a love so right.

Author's Note

Dedicated and inspired by my sweet boyfriend, the night we met.

Reviews

[Ebs]

Love it! Rhymes flow well. They aren't forced. Written well :)

great job.

ebs

[Adela Muresan]

How lovely you illustrate the joy of love toughing your soul trough erotic pleasure.

It's a very enjoyable piece.

A.M.