beneath the stars,
we dance
to the rhythm
of our hearts,
to the melody
of the summer wind.
when we stop,
you are dripping in moonlight,
cerulean blue
competing with starlight,
arms around my waist
a home,
soft edges and curls
outlined by darkness,
love
in the form of you.
Apr 20, 2019
Apr 20, 2019 at 5:25 PM UTC
beneath the stars,
we dance
to the rhythm
of our hearts,
to the melody
of the summer wind.
when we stop,
you are dripping in moonlight,
cerulean blue
competing with starlight,
arms around my waist
a home,
soft edges and curls
outlined by darkness,
love
in the form of you.
inspired by the song dancing in the moonlight by toploader and the boy who sings it with me:)
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