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Desire's NightIn Desire's night, two are as one...two beings of light and fire. Shadows dance off the Moon, glow illumines the deep. Moving in and out, these shadow-dancers dance with a tango beat. Hearts caught up in the tempo, the nuance of each movement. With the dips and sways of heart and soul, the tempo builds momentum until the two are lost in the dance itself. Bodies lost in the sensual rhythm of partners who blend into one body, into the eclipse of a Lover's Moon of penetrating tunes Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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