The day fell into night's palm
as the moon crept in to replace the sun,
The only light left to brighten this house
was the spark of love that glowed as a candle,
Twinkling in the dark were our hearts intertwined
without a touch, but a lust, a love that was ignited
when our eyes met and set on each others soul this
peaceful night; Peaceful like Moonlight Sonata played
in a theater with no audience, peaceful like the shooting star
that only you and I see when everyone else is asleep,
A romance hidden in the night, like the melody
hidden in black piano keys, or the stars when they
dance in harmony to the song of our
hearts as they beat, in unison, like The
romantic Moonlight Sonata.
By Kasey Beasley
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volume 3 The ink that never stops,and friends
PoetryThis poetry book will be fill with not only a couple of my poems.but poems from my friends,who share the same passion as me.there will be some poems like, love,pain,happiness,darkness and even some poems that some may have experience in life or have...
