The Night SpeaksA Poem by SyberRose
I find
my voice within the rapture of the ocean as it ravishes the
shore__ and the
whispers of the wind, in the seashells of tomorrow buried
in the secrets of today~
My
thrill is within the passion of your needs so don't hold me in your arms__ but with
the urgency of your heart (and) within the echoes of desire, and the
fever of your trembling~
I interpret the stimulating language of which the night speaks__ and my
signature I leave upon where the flame of passion
burns__ to be comprehended by
only you.
©SyberRose
© 2013 SyberRoseAuthor's Note
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