She was admiring the stars,
Intertwining her fingers with mine.
"Aren't they beautiful?" She asked.
"Yes, they are beautiful" I said,
Looking into her eyes which sparkled,
Emitting the fire and love she held.
I admire how beautifully,
The moonlight illuminated her creamy face.
"In fact, most beautiful" I whispered
As I saw my whole universe in her,
Only in her!
- borntowinash
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Everlasting
Poetry"Only moths can understand the pleasure of burning in the flame" (Started:- 24 - January - 2019) (Completed:- 22 - March - 2019)
