Pulchritudinous

in poem •  5 years ago 

Deep, ritch darkness
Of bewitching August nights
Shines through those windows.
I soak it up like a spell,
A coldness of a morning shower.
It is true what they say -
Stars are indeed closer.
When they're in your eyes.

poem twinflame
5 years ago by

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