It was just a night
with full of pure
energies ignition.
the crow's humming
pacified the ambiance fearfully,
but still not scared of sacrifice
for happiness.
The dim with half-light scattering
made the night cold, but it defied
of what coldness turns hot.
It was just a night that I missed
the seductive watery body.
It was just a night that leaved
this entity his dignity and virginity.
In just one night that filled everybody
contentment and urge for the
contact of each other.
It was just a night that fired the
one's body and cleaved himself
to such reality.
And when this lunar atmosphere gets
brighter and makes tinge back, it tags
his mind the word 'bother'.
And then again it was just a night
that pain proclaimed. A night served
with a great temptation that the body
of him turned stone.
