Tenderness

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On a silent winter night

Beneath the kiss of the soft moonlight

Two hearts run wild as if in a race

As a couple are held in their tender embrace

The breeze, though cold, feels so subtle

Like a lover’s touch- Full of passion yet gentle

They move as one so whole in their union

Oblivious to the world and free from the illusion

That anything else matters

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