How the ink flows from my pen
like the oxygen to my breath
Thoughts like bubbles leak unto my fingers
Words fall from your mouth turns to gold
Like a feather I caress your fleeting
O grieve such beauty light will never hold
Until I see you, next lover’s meeting
But when I dream in new morning’s light
The moon hangs in solitude so timeless
I see Time’s eternal chase of the night
My words cannot stop tomorrow’s mindless
My love etched upon the sands of time
There will be no more summers
Of lovers kissing after dark
Quick turnarounds in the middle of the lines and vivid imagery makes it seem like something people would study in lit class! Very good stargirl!
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