In the Delicate Hush of night,
Your Love Enwraps me, Gentle and Sweet,
And in this Clasp I Long could Linger,
Thoroughly Content, Utterly Complete.
In the chaotic rush of Day,
Your Love Surrounds me, Warm and True,
And in this Grasp I Ever could Remain,
Forgetting the World, Enveloped by You.
In the Stillness of Eventide,
Your Love Encircles me with Mischievous Guile,
And in Your Arms I close my eyes,
Enraptured to Tarry longer than a While.
~Morgan~


Beautiful Words
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Thank You Adam 🙂
Blessings!!
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