Tonight is a night for Poetry, for kissing in cars and drinking in down-town bars.

Tonight is a night for holding her close, touching her skin and letting love begin.

The electric pulse through kisses and foggy windows. The constant touch in the cold as the wind blows.

Tonight is a night to stare into her eyes and feel her soul as if it is alight. To understand that true love comes without fight.

Tonight is a night for saying "I love you". For sharing what was unsaid but that which you knew.

Love forming in the air particles around you. Stuck to your skin tighter than lovers touch.

We know now what we didn't then. Love is fickle but true love? It doesn't care as much.

I found my Hope. I found my light. For all it is worth I have a lifetime to fight.

© Swiftonic Poetry