Birth of a Memory

Weightless silhouettes dance to a tune

Like swaying shadows beneath the moon

With grace they glide both to and fro

Blanketed by the shade of night

A spark does soon ignite

And lover's hearts begin to glow.


Enduring passion floods the soul

Two embrace and become a whole

And warm sensations begin to tingle

In a moment quiet and still

Beating hearts drum in thrill

While sweet emotions mix and mingle.


Happily imprisoned in an ageless trance

Devoted eyes caught in a glance

Their lips succumb to love's desire

Puckered softly they meet

Tasting fresh and sweet

Warm sensations burn to fire.


Then the tune stops

And the dance ends

And a memory is born.

The End

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