A poem about how love could be.

Dark blue, the cool night tickles your skin with teasing breezes and begs you to come out and play. 
Sweet laughter and soft voices, billowy sheets tease the skin as the stars above witness the dance. 
Entwined limbs like boughs of the willow pull bodies close as two become one. 
Warm, dewy kisses and sweet-scented breath whisper forever and repeat it again and again.

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