The moon hung in the star lit sky,
as I drifted in the nights embrace
with a long awaited sigh.
Leaving the world, the curtains close,
the journey is fast and he knows.
The garden is familiar, as I walk through the flowers
the feeling of remembrance, sweet and sour.
He awaits, and I quicken my pace,
our love, our longing, our doomed fate.
His touch, a doves soft caress
smoothing the ripples of my white dress.
Eyes, mischeivous, gleam in the night with desire,
butterflies ignite with the eruption of uncontrollable fire.
We can never be together,
but our nights will be forever.
My one love, my one sight,
he is in truth, my dream knight.
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Earthly Own
Thơ caPoetry grown from earthly bound emotions of ill fates, tainted love, dark thoughts, and more if you dare to discover. Explore your heart and find the inner you.
