I knew ever since I was a child
that I'm in love with the night.
I grew up daydreaming about Mars's
red planes and Venus's tepid touch.
I gushed when the sun and moon
touch at eclipse and uttered my
wish to a shooting star.
But never did I imagine that this
moment would come.
never did i foreseen that I
would feel such
loneliness towards the sky,
never did I imagine
myself envying her.
How could I not?
The night was full
of stars and moon;
yet my side was
empty of you.
YOU ARE READING
Under The Late October Skies
PoetryI am looking for the kind of love that is worthy of me and my words. ☽☀☾ -You will lose yourself in nirvana on this very surface and then- i will teach you how to navigate the stars knowing that even if you lose me, you will find your way back. ...
