There are two worlds the one lived in
light and the other not
If the night however can own you
it'll own all you've got
Will you be possessed by spells of yearning
Or does the night not bother your
soul all that much
Are you too cursed by soft and tender sins
of the flesh
Or are your mind and heart entangled
your soul undressed
Did we meet once in fantasy
and come together in exstatic pleasure
Ahh just how long is this night
too long to measure
This is so beautiful. To me it seems that somehow our most romantic and inner desires come out in the dark of the night. I guess it's only natural because it seems as it no one can see up so to say in the dark of the night. No reason on the other has to want some afternoon delight too. Just some thoughts.Really enjoyed your poem.
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