Night Love

When night falls,
our hearts touch.
Speech becomes absent.
I stand before you,
yours for the taking.
The best of friends,
the most passionate of lovers,
such a whirlwind is our love.
As the night fades, 
the magic lifts,
and I find myself alone.
Until the next time,
we meet again,
in the deepest part,
of my most divine dreams.

C.A. Sullivan