When night falls, silently, over ecstatic bodies. The light of creation illuminates the darkness through the brightness of your eyes. His lips seal, in a mischievous smile, the promise not to break the magic of the moment with words. For everything that should be felt was felt, everything that desire asked for was accomplished, and the bodies, now, are just bodies given over to the realizations of lust, while the souls dance in eternity. At least... until the next meeting!