Because Of What Happens In The Night

because of what happens in the night
(a night full of love
a night full of passion)
you hum at dawnbreak
you sing in the morning
you dance at noon
and you laugh in the afternoon
and then with so much
happy anticipation
you look forward to
the coming night
with another ready passion
because you love her
and she loves you***

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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