In your arms the night burns

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In your arms the night burns,
warm whispers, skin that beats.
Your lips brush, they burn slowly,
my breath yields to the firmament.

The shadows play, dance softly,
a universe you never end.
In the silence, time slows down,
your gaze is fire, my soul, dinner.

The stars, jealous, watch in silence,
while our bodies are sacred flames.
An ocean of desire, deep and sincere,
where each heartbeat reveals the whole.

In your arms, the world is extinguished,
in every embrace, life is inebriated.
May this burning night never end,
For in your warmth, love is a bird.