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The moonlight filtered through the blinds

Rendering the room in flimsy streaks of silver

Outside, the world is quiet

Except for the occasional nocturnal feline purrs

And the rustling of the trees.

The breeze blew ever so softly

And lifted the edge of the satin sheets,

And ever so gently it touched the floor again.

I felt a slight coldness kiss my bare shoulder,

but I didn't mind that at all, for the rest of me is warm,

I rose up on one elbow, cradling my head in one hand

And felt the inexplainable stirring in my heart.

Tonight, fate is generous, for I have you

And it seems like morning will never come.

Tracing a finger along your cheek

I listened to you beathe

And with the rising and falling of your chest

I feel myself being taken in by your very essence.

Tonight, nothing else matters

And all is just perfect as I breath with you

And drink my fill

Just looking at your beautiful sleeping face.