The dark was a friend br For their tango; br In the blankets br It would be bliss. br Silhouettes of two forms br Joined by passionate activity; br It was a fever br In their bones. br There was moaning br And a creaking of the bed; br A shout was the climax br The denoument was relaxing. br He rolled over and said br I love you; br Then he sighed deeply br And went to sleep.