Love In The Midnight Hour

January 6, 2009
By Sahar Turner, Pittsburgh, PA

To be touched by a figure,
Not seen by many,
To be caressed in the dark hour,
Not abused by any,
Just to feel what love is,
To taste the flavor of ecstacy,
To know what affection knows,
And to back,
What a feeling that would be,
Love inside me,
Discovering the depths of my spirit,
Finding my secrets and keeping them too,
Knowing what its like to be loved by you

The author's comments:
Love inspired me to create this poem

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