I'm in need of a muse,
not a lover or a comfort.
A muse to make my mind spin
and my heart jump.
A muse with a dangerous crooked smile
and eyes like stars.
A muse that will lie with me under stars,
sipping red wine
and howling at the moon.
A muse that will lean over my shoulder
to watch the ink of my pen
tell of our wild adventures
and write a million stories
about two lost lovers.
A muse that will whisper softly,
silly secrets in my ear,
leaving little kisses along with each one.
Someone that will laugh melodically at all my pointless worries,
and kiss me until my thoughts
go numb,
and until life seems like
a silly adventure again.
YOU ARE READING
Stardust
PoetryThis is a collection of short epigrams that I consider poetry. I hope you can find something within the words that make your eyes light up, your soul ignite, and your heart flutter. In these poems I talk about loss, life, and love. Enjoy, friends. :)
