Tuesday, 23 July 2019

Midnight

Pillow talks and scrambled hair,
Pouring rain and thunderous air.
Fingers mingled with the present,
Midnight jazz and this starry crescent.
The rosy room and your ear on my heart,
My darling sets my world apart…

2 comments:

  1. When the night rain hits hard on the ground,

    drenching us from head to toe..

    I still think about you..
    As i'm always getting over you..

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