The night draws moments upon my flesh
as I lie breathless beneath the cold moon,
searching for warmth in your eyes.
Desires burn every fibre of my being
I am lost in my yearning of you,
greeting the season with a half-smile.
Sunshine soft spreads over startling sky
as poems one after another make their
way onto virgin sheet of paper.
Photo credits: Pinterest
Word list: desires, night, flesh, poems.
Posted on Get Listed: November Edition @ Real Toads
also posted on “Open Link Night” @ dVerse Poets Pub