Magical Night

It was a magical night,

The sky was blue and hot;

Your beautiful eyes illuminates the light;

With thee, my heart wantonly sought;

There I saw thee dance,

Twisting softly like a feather in the wind,

I couldn’t help but to ask for a chance;

To hold thee as thine body swing;

In thy rhythms I found my lost song,

No hiding, thou so charming strong;

Thy movement makes a perfect song,

In thy arms I felt no wrong,

Thy eyes shone bright like the sun,

Sending a glow that’s pure,

From thy gaze I thought I would burn,

Howbeit it came soothingly as a cure;

So soft thy hair like a wool,

Thy lips is like the petals of a rose,

Under thy pure magic I swoon,

So magical while I had you close;

With thee, I wish for more magical nights,

Where I will find you dance to the moon,

I wish for more of those sights,

I hope it will come very soon.

A poem describing an encounter of a young man with an lady who he shared a deep connection with.

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