One night, my lover came to me
In rippling silver silk.
He took my hand and guided me away into the night.
He kissed my neck and whispered his love.
He gave me the moon, the stars,
He made the universe dance,
Just for me.
But as day broker
He bid me farewell and promised to be back soon
Fifty years I've waited
Till he stepped onto my window sill again.
And as he takes my hand and lets his warmth seep into me
I fade into the night sky once again,
Never to return.
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lots of WORDS makes lots of POEMS
PoetrySo this is my collection of poems. The first few are from my poetry project, though if I am not really stupid and forget to update then after that would probably be whatever happens around me.
