moonlight insturmental

Many times I glance at you
On the delicate blue glow
Over An exhaustive still evening
Nocturnal energies collide gently
Lightless movements recall rest
In truth, this it’s better than sleep
Gifts of Each New thought coasts In
Hot breath visibly melting me like
Tides slowly wearing down a rock
Issuing a sound so
Near a cats purr
Softness that delicately colors the mood
Under the fuzzy blankets that
Remove all worry and stress
Moving slow flowers In a swaying dance
Even if
No night had ever been before
Till now No evening had existed
All because I found you
Like the silver light peeking out from behind the clouds

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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