Night Spices.

As paradise nightly awakes, and I, In castles of dream, find my happy heart Aching for love, he then comes, bringing my Beautiful midnight spices. He departs Every dawn, morning-fresh dew on his brow, Love of my life leaves delighted, bids adieu For a while. I shake our stardust bed now And recall being wrapped close in his two Strong arms all night through. Paradise lovers Need no food as love keeps them fed, moonshine Creates spiced patterns in cyber-space above, Where they play lover's games. Passion divine Fills my soul at the sound of his name, and As exotic perfumes fill the air, fairly Trembling, I now longlingly hold his hand In spiced welcome. My heart knows he is there. Our nights fill with fragrance like wine, shining With pleasure, we sip spiced love every night.