Celestial bodies illuminate the night, forming delicate sentiment, as chestnut eyes land on the moon.
The Earth yearns for enchantment; Wondrous chocolate irises.
The light, a weapon shielded by clouds, thirsts for mystery and charm.
Red fingertips, subtle design.
The pale and gleaming sphere in the sky sighs contently as intention mends their blues.
Silent whisper, a gentle caress across soft skin.
A simple touch, a gesture of trust, fills the room with hope for a lighter time to come.
Beautiful destiny, hold on while the world comes crashing down.
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velocity's poetry.
Poetrya collection of poems I have written that I would like to be seen.