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The Passion Of Night
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New Stuff The look in your lovers eyes
The warmth of their touch
Sweet smell of perfume
Love isn’t of much
A kiss for a kiss
Engulfed in your lovers desire
Your hearts pump and beat
In the heat of the night you perspire
With each passionate blow
Your eyes remain sealed
For in the darkness remains
Your lovers face unrevealed
But as for most things in life
Show face in the light
Some things are better unseen
Thus the passion of Night.
