Late night love

Let’s talk
Late night love;
When the hours
Are far advanced
All retired home;
All quiet around;
We are on our own;
Free to do
What we want;
Free like air
To fly;
To rise
To fall;
To go where we like.
Where shall we go?
To the moon?
To the stars?
To space?
But not to the sun;
To be roasted alive;
What I want is love.
Late night love.
I want to savour it.

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