Alone in the night, the two of us stand.
Hearts are racing, you touch my hand.
Your moves so gentle, your lips so sweet.
From our passion, I can feel the heat.
Bodies together, forever embraced.
Entangled dreams, everlastingly encased.
Imprisoned thoughts, of hopes and fears.
Long forgotten, throughout the years.
Instant release, with a comforting look.
Defenseless desires, my heart you took.
Trudi ’97
The Nomad Nightingale 