Storm lulled,
Passion spent,
In each others’ arms
Sated and content.
A lingering touch,
A gentle smile,
A soft word or two,
A lull awhile.
A soft drizzle,
A gentle breeze,
Prismic raindrops
On tips of leaves.
Love, now a drowsy, lulled security-
Safe and snug in the arms of eternity,
And as nocturnal Moon on it’s round now starts,
Frozen memories in the recesses of hearts...
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