Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Dreamland 2.0

Nights like this are when poets are born

The moon’s radiance so compelling

The breeze so chilling

The stars are sparkling so rarely, so many.


Nights like this are when I wish you were here

Laying right beside me, holding me dear

Breathing slowly, without a care

Smelling you sweetly, gently, lovingly.


Nights like this are when I wish you were here

See the moon light sparkle in your eyes

Feel the breeze between your hair

Wordless, thoughtless, forevers

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