Dawn still whispers Droplets onto my windows As I stare out into the sky Realizing dusk never comes soon enough
Where do you go After the moonlight fades Your soft lips still lingering On my aching skin?
For only in the midst of the night Do I truly feel alive Which makes me wonder If its the power of the stars Looking down upon us That fills my veins with such energy
Or if its the power of your eyes When they stare deep into my soul As they glisten with the night's Deepest desires as you whisper *I love you
Pieces of an older poem that confused me at first but touched my heart after. Enjoy and please recommend a title ~BM