Good night everyone.
Yes
Night slips in on cat’s paws fleet
Silent as a dream, enfolding all within
Hiding all, be it quiet joy or raucous sin
And in the end, it leaves a pleasure sweet
A touch, a kiss, an oh so soft, soft caress
And hot passions carry sensibilities away
Perhaps returning with the rays of coming day
Before immodesty, imposes codes of dress
Sweet wine and wonderfully winsome ways
A wink, and a gentle hand to lead astray
On paths to explore together, till light of day
Here in the labyrinth of Love’s sweet maze
Good morning,
Ms Feather!