Under starlight,
A touch of bare skin,
In summer campsite,
The tunes of Violin.

The bonfire,
Group of people,
Chorus and choir,
Melodic euphonious and lyrical.

A soft kiss,
Eyes hooked up,
Moment of bliss,
Lips lock up. 

Fingers tracing,
The piece of heaven,
Chasing and embracing,
In moon light Eleven.

Breaths deep,
With the shove of love,
In the hole of leap,
Me above you belove.

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