Keeping a Night Sky Alive5 (100%) 1 vote
Shooting stars keep a night sky alive And calm dark waters are rippled by a feeding fish With our back against the dewy grass, you whisper, “They don’t last, so make a wish.”
They burn so bright, and then drop out of … Continue reading Keeping a Night Sky Alive
Im not saying "goodbye"Rate this poem
Does your face still light up?Do you still begin to laughwhen you watch the videoand look at the photograph?Of that night when we dancedlike there was no restThat night I forgot what its liketo be second bestDoes your body still fill with butterflies?Do your … Continue reading Im not saying "goodbye"
These Drops of Sweet Sorry5 (100%) 1 vote
If you listen….. Just a little closer And if you would stay….. Just a moment longer You might be able to hear These drops of regret Fall into the bucket And you might be able to see These drops of sweet “sorry” … Continue reading These Drops of Sweet Sorry
Jet Black, Centred in Midnight Blue5 (100%) 1 vote
Your eyes were the night sky I once stared into Jet black, centred in midnight blue Who stole the twilight that never dies? Who stole the stars from those eyes?
I guess I didn’t know what to say To a night … Continue reading Jet Black, Centred in Midnight Blue
Talking to the mirrorRate this poem
Will I? Why ask? “You don’t love for ever.” That is why she isn’t looking. “Good.”….. …………… …Good looking isn’t she? “Why is that ever for love?” Don’t you ask why? “I will.”.