It's intoxicating and feels so intense to write love, a love which is so dark, midnight blue and starlit, with urgent whispers of the beloved, and desperate tenderness of the lover, where intensity lies, where love is often showcased as in poetry, as I write. Maybe not all the time, love exists in the light of day?
Maybe sometimes, it sounds better to show love in the night? Intense and Consuming? Maybe Forbidden, too? They say that when passion is written beautifully, it becomes more memorable than ordinary days. And if my words ignite that fire in the reader's chest, that is the greatest gift an author can receive.
Maybe sometimes, moments are written in a way that turns into eternity itself? An eternity, a burning eternity, where readers feel the heat and deep inside, they remember their own last night, which has marked their soul forever. Maybe that's what midnight emotion is?
In this Poem Collection, Last Night, I have tried to explore the passionate emotions, which may awaken the reader's memories.
A Passion Written in Such a Beautiful Way, Which Turns into a Timeless Moment
Ah, Lover, you don't know the meaning of my words; they hold the intensity of a final embrace inside, waiting to be felt. Now, it has become like this: when night falls, I remember us, and when I remember us, I wish for one more night.
Read Last Night and tell me, did my words take you back to that moment?
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