I see you in the glow of the rose petals that smell so sweet.
I see you in the hazy glow of the crescent moon, it basks me in its soft light.
In every beautiful thing I see, I see no one but you.
When I think of the cold winter evenings, I think of the days I'd spent without you.
When I think of the crystals that shimmer inside of caves unknown, I think of your eyes that shimmer so wonderfully.
YOU ARE READING
Whimsical Poetry
PoetryJust a collection of poems I make on a whim! (Most of them are either very romantic or very depressing...)
