She was the night
Angelic and mysterious
Dark yet calming
Peaceful and quiet
And when you got to know her
You got to see all the beautiful stars
in the black skies that she held within
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Flowers Under My Skin
PoetryA series of original short poems written through my perspective.
The Night
She was the night
Angelic and mysterious
Dark yet calming
Peaceful and quiet
And when you got to know her
You got to see all the beautiful stars
in the black skies that she held within
