In The Morning

The day is waningFull of promisesOf the upcoming night Eyes of emeraldLips of rubyEntice me into love Drowning my sensesWith silky soft hairAnd alabaster skin Your kissesYour caressesLeave me reeling A night of passionWe lay togetherIn a tender embrace But the morning lightReveals it's secretOf an empty roomSave me and her lingering perfume *Lacey*

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