Later my love we will mingle with twilight.
Wander
through woods
that secrete our delight.
In a short while we will dine by candlelight.
Sample
wine's juices
which keen passion's bite.
After a time, we will sit in dim firelight.
Warm
love's sweet needs
and await coming night.
Then we might walk by the lake in cool moonlight.
Hollow
a grass patch
to ease lover's plight.
At last we will bed, in deep feathered starlight.
Yield
to desire then
when love feels just right.
remarkable write Fay~tender & so romantic~