The Nights of Endless Pleasure

The Nights of Endless Pleasure

by Rizwan Ahmed Memon

The summer nights

When we met

Were the nights

Of endless pleasure.

Sometimes the moon shined;
Sometimes it hid in the clouds.

Sometimes stars twinkled; 

Sometimes they disappeared.

Sometimes a cuckoo sang; 

Sometimes a firebird flew.

Sometimes the wind blew; 

Sometimes it rained.

The summer nights 

When we met 

Were the nights

Of endless pleasure.

Sometimes she hugged me; 

Sometimes she kissed. 

Sometimes she whispered in my ear; 

Sometimes she only looked at me.

Sometimes she slept; 

Sometimes she lay awake.

Sometimes she held my hands; 

Sometimes she let them go.