Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2014
arms draped in crescents
eyes open to the pale nighttime sadness
we lay like a mural on the darkness of bedsheets
we shiver like silver
stars leave their trails on our cheeks

we have never been more radiant
we have never been more heartbroken
we are the moon
Jillyan Adams
Written by
Jillyan Adams
Please log in to view and add comments on poems