I name this
star... yours
In
the midnight smooth glitter starlight’s secret grin
mummers the hollow held cupped hands of whispers
Bed covers to chin, arms, legs grown entangled resting quiet
eyes lull half-mooned, lids of magenta kissed sunsets
Hearts
beat the love-drum melody, ta-tum, ta-tum, ta-tum
never leave, never break this syncopation-elation
Chilled
kiss of morning dew fresh lips smear memories
Over all the years that chalked up quickly with persistence
Pick
one star to yours its name be identified by me
so, on nights of lonesome hush will a wish be made
Small,
with the glitter of daydreams spilling forth
so goes all I harbor dear, till someday it all joins
Words,
Kisses and dreams
~kyotebyte~2001
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