O, nubile nymphet // Zephyr in the moonlight // Temptress in full bloom // Enchantress of the night

Thursday, May 20, 2004

On the Moon

On the moon
Stars take the form of hearts
And they twinkle in your eyes

One look
And I am lost

I catch my breath
Is it the absence of air?
I catch my breath

And I sit in silence
As I watch you conquer
My world, my universe, my heart...

On the Moon
Stars take the form of hearts
And they twinkle in your eyes

And I wonder
If the stars shine
For me.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Nice poetry. so raw and passionate

5:54 AM

 

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