Night after night,  my mind and body awaits in threshold,

waiting and wanting more.

My imagination and desires swirl around your being,

Circling around you as a warrior finalizes battle target.

Your fire illuminates a signal of being alive and put.

With no regrets of being around you and your fire,

anger and despair flow in my veins.

The night is young, your position strong and structured,

There no surrender and another night nears.

The battle continues and the war for love is our fight.

Peaceful approach is the requirement.

Willingness availability is our nature,

Wanting  more is our struggle.

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