Night Skies

Skies of night fell softly.
Stood she silent in an ocean of midnight blue.
Seeing stars twinkle in the far.
Bathed in the beauty of the smiling moon.

My heart was gone.
My voice gone too.
I touched her on the shoulder.
She turned and we both knew.

Skies of night are magic.
Seeing stars in her eyes too!
Midnight blue our blanket.
Wonder there's a smiling moon.

By panther811

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