On the vacant alleyways of the midnight campus.
We chose to walk with one another
as two strangers bounded by the tensile strength of the word ' love'.
We've already passed the shores of heartfelt conversations, and now await the tides of midnight pleasure.
We hoped both our lips could heal each other's
glaring wounds of the past.
Waits over, waves thrashed and the tulips merged.
Tiptoed, she rose to touch her lips to the epitome of an arching knight.
But the way her face was lit by the campus moon,
Made her look like an unsung character from the faded page of a nameless book.
The nights blue had already painted its way to her bosoms, and on that dim vacant corridors we chose to savour each other's impaling figures.