Midnight Rendezvous
From the shadows, he appears once more
This mystery man that I do adore
His irresistible grin
Where pray tell do I begin?
Just what shall transpire
With our hearts desire?
Our minds, we think as one
When all is said and done
Whilst this burning passion engulfs us
We lie entwined by loves binding truss
As I die a little death
Drawing in my final breath
How could we resist
This... our lovers tryst
L. A. Stone
Copyright 1999