The darkness makes little sound
except for the two of us
While the air sing along
In a cold weather, underneath the moonlit sky, beneath a blanket of stars
It's so quiet; all I can hear is my breath
As I look down at you, I'm lost in your presence, where I can't be found
the sweat falls
Your face catching each drop
your tongue tasting those in reach
Your hand on mine
My heart pounds heavily in my chest
trying to catch my breath, for the next
waiting with a fever
I can see your eyes in the darkness
that fiery glow lets me know
I must call upon more strength
Now our hands are locked
and I mean tight
You're pulling my hair,
I feel, as if I were floating on air.
Our voices breaking the silence.
We are now two heart beating as one
Beneath a cold moonlight sky
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