beneath the spotlight moon, fireflies tickling our warm skin, i'll dance with you. we can do the flamenco, the one-two step, and i think i taught you how to waltz once.
moon dust sprinkled in our hair, your smile lighting up the night brighter than any celestial orb, we'll spin. your dress blossoming and twirling, a rose petal in the wind, my glasses askew, i'll kiss you there on the moonlit stage.
together, lost in our midnight forever, i'll not question your love.
I like that ironic twist at the end. Makes you question why he would question. Sounds also like a date I once had...
Again, your writing talent at such a young age astonishes me. Granted, I'm only three years older, but still, sixteen is a lot different than nineteen, but your writing is on the level of a middle-aged scribe.
I like that ironic twist at the end. Makes you question why he would question. Sounds also like a date I once had...
Again, your writing talent at such a young age astonishes me. Granted, I'm only three years older, but still, sixteen is a lot different than nineteen, but your writing is on the level of a middle-aged scribe.
I normally hate love poems. heh However, this is quite sweet. I love when poems capture moments without giving away too many details, just let us insert the rest. Well done.
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