Standing tall in the moonlight he draws me in
His figure bold and strong in his appearance
Every movement taking my breath in deep
Waiting and holding for those eyes to capture me
His silolette moving timeless in my gaze
For one interluding encounter becomes lifetime
Dancing my fingers across every feature
Takes me to another world discovering the soul
With every movement his soul takes mine in hand
Walking into bliss as the stars sings a melody
This man standing tall draws a story untold
My soul waits to behold every whisper from his lips
He takes my soul and leads me to an unknown
Standing in the moonlight is our souls intertwining
Making new stories to never be written
There are no words that can portray our love
YOU ARE READING
My Devine
PoetryA poet from the heart to yours, may this inspire, impact and relate to all desires
