In shadows where desires entwine, Ebony dreams in secret weave, A longing deep, a fervent sign, For touch and taste the night to leave. In whispered hope and aching fire, Hints of passion hard and true, A need to fill, to lift, inspire, Explosions in the midnight hue. Yet beyond the night’s embrace, A deeper yearning softly sleeps, For in the heart's most sacred space, Desire's tide forever keeps.