I Call Her Night
4 April, 2013
Author: Mental
The night was scantily clad
she was all i wanted
she was all i had.
i call her night
she calls me hers
in my heart i know she's right
in my ear she whispers.
sometimes the moon wants to dance
but the night says no
to a three way romance.
she's clear
she's precise
she'll comfort me
at any price.
though she has no price to pay
until the sun
comes for the day.
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| viper (71.68.230.145) -- Friday, January 17 2014, 02:32 am well if night is a person sounds like you had no other choice than "night" or she is the one. now the moon is that another emotion? or is night one to? any mystifying poem. |
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