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Dim lights and a slow song, designed to set you into...
An after hours type of mood.
Candles dance to the beat of a silent heart-
Your eyes meet my eyes-
My hand meets your hand-
Your lips meet my lips-
My soul meets your soul, sharing a special slow dance-
That just may last all night. In that time-
Past, present and future-
I am yours, and you are mine.
Your touch drives me to stay longer-
To stay after hours.
"Strummin' my pain with his fingers..." sings Lauren Hill.
We could-
Groove to the skills of Ron Isley-
Or hit up oldies with Marvin Gaye.
Or maybe Take it Slow like John Legend.
Your choice- Maybe we could just be silent...
Because for you, I'll stay open.
Always when you come... After hours...
- by Sacrificial Requiem |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/10/2009 |
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- Title: After Hours
- Artist: Sacrificial Requiem
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Description:
Once again, something I wrote while at Cre Arts, also posted on Poetry.com as the Editor's Choice poem.
- Date: 04/10/2009
- Tags: afterhours
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