midnight visitor.
Time passes as night blooms.
Her head on his shoulder.
Fingers linked.
Hearts beat in tune.
Slipping into sleep.
Together for just one night.
One night of love and bliss.
Soon the sun will rise.
Waking him up.
For him to realize.
It was just a dream.
by
Rainbowloverposted on 01/21/2008
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