On nights like this. Where the moon is so full it seems as if its about to burst. It's to beautiful to not gaze at. It reminds me of you. Its the kind of moon I want to kiss you under. Hold you close. Feel our heat overlapping each other. Until our bodies feel like they belong to this moment. With nothing but the moon to watch us. To remind us that its OK to not be alone sometimes. That this beauty is something that should be shared. Then when morning comes.
Knowing that is has good has it gets.
We dress ourselfs.
Enjoy a cup a coffee together.
And set off on own.
If were lucky.
We'll see each other again.
Some night just like this one.
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A Boy And His Box
PoésieHey! This is my first time doing something like this so sorry if I suck. This is going to be a book mostly filled with poems I write. I'm going to do other things with later ,so of you don't like poetry stick around for some adventures. This book is...
