Midnight

A Poem by angelite

Midnight

I would love to dress myself in midnight,

I would love to be that beautiful.

Would love for the eyes I admire,

To look up at me in complete awe.

He would see the colors of my truth,

Erupting and melting into the stars,

Catching the midnight sky on fire.

I can see his colors colliding with mine.

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Added on May 13, 2015
Last Updated on May 13, 2015

I am a 35 year old mother of three. Have recently started on a different type of journey in my life. I write to express what i cant speak. more..

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