The light shone through him,
Like the moon-
A silver coin
Slipped into a pocket of blackness,
Wrapped in a velvet cloud,
Of rain-
Where drops filled,
In the eyes of mine, his
A lonely puddle in the heart
Winked flecks of white, gold
Poured down the elements of his lust
We were lovers of the night
When set the moon-
In his pale sky
He closed his eyes;
As did I
~
Oct 8, 2013
Oct 8, 2013 at 12:49 PM UTC
The light shone through him,
Like the moon-
A silver coin
Slipped into a pocket of blackness,
Wrapped in a velvet cloud,
Of rain-
Where drops filled,
In the eyes of mine, his
A lonely puddle in the heart
Winked flecks of white, gold
Poured down the elements of his lust
We were lovers of the night
When set the moon-
In his pale sky
He closed his eyes;
As did I
~
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