GlowA Poem by softiesongbirdNight-time musings...The glow of the night - The Moonlight
persistent - Shining through
shuttered windows, Spilling over the
covers… I reach a hand to Her
beams. Intimately, she
caresses - Softly as a lover. She will be gone, come
morning, And I will await the
next night I spend with Her. © 2017 softiesongbird |
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