Alive is the Night

The night is alive in this
new season of wet heat.
It soothes the dryness of my skin,
prepares my body for your passion.

The night is no longer quiet.
Animals too feel this invisible awareness.
The night symphony; cricket strings accompanied by
croaking toads and owls woes light the night.
Natures passion.

In darkness blooms pleasure.
Moving into me like lock and key
Oh God, it was meant to be.
These night memories make my fountain
flow free.

Separate by day but it's the
Night that lets our fantasies play.
The animals symphony makes the night so alive,
Listen from afar with me my love.

Not yet to be in the light,
the night is where our love must live.
And this love is alive as the night.