How can I forget that memorable moment when, like a thief in the night, you stole my fearful heart from behind the iron bars protecting it for so long?
Darling, your charming smile embraced my senses with human feelings I never knew I had and could enjoy with tears under the freedom of passion.
The attraction between us caused time to stop and filled the air with the sound of violins and other musical instruments that only lovers can hear and enjoy.
Beautiful lover, you do not have to worry, for I shall tell no one that you burglarized my trembling heart with your charismatic kindness, leaving me to enjoy your presence like a helpless victim in joyful fear.
Yes, like a thief in the night, you striped me free from the garments hiding my sadness and loneliness behind fabrics and threads, while clothing me in return with the warmth of your loving arms.
O precious friend, what you did to me was not by any means against the laws of my flesh, but is the greatest crime ever committed against my once fearful heart and still leaves me dazed with human pleasures running through my body...in sweet memory of the wicked thief in the night.
Written by/copyright Andy David © 2010-present
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