Good night my Sweet

And lust
In the sunshine
Making hay
As we lay
All I have
This night
Are the remains
Of the day…

O’ my sweetheart,
Angel white fairy,
What a cream,
Of a dream,
When you alight,
From it,
And land straight,
Into my arms,
For real…

Beauty resides
Within the soul
Words belie truth
Like a mole
My beautiful day Vijay Has come to pass
May you have a dreamy night
Good night my Sweet
Stay in my dreams…

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