- Hello beautiful Dancer of the Night
They are flowers laying their brighter wings
A Beautiful Silence comes when their mouths lay
He slides down whispering to her tunnel of voice
She breathes heavily listening to what he touches
With eyes closed only laughter is among their rescue
His adventurous hands is used as a comb
His curious hands is used for her beautiful support
She walks her fingers to his chamber lair
His mouth touches her sun and her mountains
She reveals a dancing smile while gripping his pride
Her mountains are often left with compliments
His ambitious mission is to build her heat
Their lips are often soft and often approached
Writing and acting in their own world
They begin to dance very playfully
With giggles and smiles like a musical play
Her mouths both speak of heavily breathing
He gently pushes for her silent praise
She strums him like a beautiful guitar
He writes on her little sisters a poem
She writes inspiration on his tower
He sings loudly and gently in her safe
These flowers laugh and tickle one another
He whispers “Hello my Beautiful Dancer”


