The night holds us, grips us, the darkness takes us, sets us free,
It is our dance floor, the moonlight illuminating the streets, like a disco light,
A place to let our rhythms out, to dance away, not a care in sight,
no fear, no fright just us under the moonlight.
The cool wind chills, invigorates us still,
to keep up the beat, as we let out our dancing feet,
The sounds of the city are our music, its melody is engaging, it twists and it takes shape,
giving us a bass line to let our hips sway, as we dance the night away, under the moonlight.
thanks for reading
So i was never really happy with this, so here is revision 2....
The night holds us, grips us tight, the darkness envelops us, sets us free,
our dance floor, the moonlight illuminating the streets, like a disco light,
A place to let our rhythms out, to dance away, not a care in sight,
no fear or fright just us under the moonlight.
The cool wind chills, invigorates us still,
to keep up the beat, as we let out our dancing feet,
The sounds of the city our music, its melody engaging, it twists, takes shape,
giving us a bass line, lets our hips sway, we dance the night away, under the moonlight.
That stars above, twinkle in time, to the rhythm below,
give us a nice view, to share, just me and you,
as we move closer in tune, in time, we flow with the night,
as we hold each other and sway, under the moonlight.
we can not stop, the stars aligned, the planets chime with mystic sounds,
the universe alive, tempts us out, to feel our heats, and feel our grounds,
to share in our hearts that mysterious night, a love set alight,
as we kiss under the moonlight, a wonder, a delight.
thanks for reading,
kyle.
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