All the birds head for nesting in protection of trees.
Enveloped in darkness, somehow it's the right time
For ardor to be stirred by the freshening breeze.
Come lie down beside me as I fold back the covers.
Use my arm for a pillow as you rest your body warm.
So many years have passed, we are still young lovers.
Come lie next to me, I will keep you from all harm....
Let us speak awhile of things both loving and light.
Interlace your fingers with mine, hold tightly my hand.
As we cuddle in the coolness of a December night,
We will talk about things only you and I understand.
I will hold you close throughout the night-time hours
As sleep muddles our thinking and dims our tired eyes
Then, come the morrow we will use all our powers
To remain young enough for another round of sighs.......
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