Midnight Kiss
Reflection
In the shadows, lips meet in a dance of desire,
A midnight kiss, where colors conspire.
Blue and red, a sensual hue,
Drips of passion, like honey, anew.
The lips, a canvas, painted with fire,
A moment's beauty, a heart's greatest desire.
The world fades out, as they entwine,
In a kiss that's both fierce and divine.
The colors bleed, like a lover's sigh,
As they lose themselves, in the dark of the night's eye.
Their love is a flame, that burns bright and true,
A midnight kiss, that's forever new.