A glow in the dark
A glow below the dense, damp trees
Warm and rich
The moon?
Her eyes
And her smile.
A faint footfall
Wind swirling around
Shivers of ecstasy down the spine
Her touch, so soft.
Her tender mention of the cold
So comfortably cold it is
Yet so comfortably at ease
I am with her.
A walk by the lake
Still water which lies under the sky
She plays with it
She is joyful
But she fails to see in it
The reflections of my heart.
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4 comments:
The description would have made a wonderful photograph :)
Nice poem. Did u copy from somewhere or urself written.
off course, very mildly composed...an effort to adapt a surreal environment makes it very soft to read...
long way to go though !
hey btw, if u didnt know, i write too...
check out my notes on facebook...
I just write mate.. effortlessly, it comes out.
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