With hearts in her eyes
She stared at the moon
Waiting for the Knight
Who had left her swooned
His words, she remembered
His rhymes, she murmured
Singing his every song
Her feelings, she whispered
As her eyes closed
She felt his soft presence
The butterfly of her heart
Glowed in his fragrance
A little while later
She felt a soft kiss
Wishing her a goodnight
His voice, a perfect bliss
Such beautiful were her nights
Since he came into her life
She lived before too
But she never felt this alive
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Rhyming Rhythms
PoetryLet the curtains rise Let the show begin Let the rhythms rhyme Even the audience is so keen What are you waiting for Open the mystery box Full of smiles and tears It'll make you dance on the rocks Yes, it'll make you sing along and dance... *** The...
