![]() Friday NightA Poem by nathan![]() Things you see in the dark![]()
His expressions,
high and massive as the stars His gesturing Intricate as the moon they almost touched. Her smiles, staged like a vendor's honesty He implored and haggled and finally A price was reached, A bargain struck and he left with his trophy; she by his side.... ... The night was still young. © 2011 nathan |
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