I rememberd last night
the night of terror,
the night of horror.

The night killed me
but darkness healed me,
I felt something worst,
but can't say it was a ghost
I thought to out myself,
but I was loosing control on myself,
I felt pleasure in your arms
but soon lost every chance
sleeping by your site , I looked into your eyes
that made me discern you,
and more and more love to show you

kissing my forehead you slept by my site
I got relaxed and opened the light,
there's a common thing I found
you are uncommon the way you sound

I may be ashamed of writting this ,
but it's not really the fault of your kiss
turning down to find your lost key,
I found once I had tried tea,
that picture of mine and yours
too old and dusty,
still memorable and adorable
I was in my morning bath
when your smell enriched my heart
I felt blended with you
and broke down into your arms
the eyes were full of love
shining bright and dark circles of night
I loved your presence,
I loved your essence

Too much time we had togather
but it flees soon separating each other,

yes my love was not for pleasure
but pleasure was a part of it ,
Apart from many dirty minds I found you as my daily wines ,
Your presence lightened my dark site
I felt proud, I felt bright
I felt secured , I felt delight
I loved you for ,
I remembered last night ,
the night of contentment, the night of attachment♥️
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