In the stillness of midnight's embrace,
Under moonlit skies, miles apart.
Missing you, my love, beyond measure,
Longing for us to be together.
Each moment lingers, time stands still,
yearning, Hoping for love so true.
In the quiet of night, I silently plea,
Hoping you feel the same for me.
Poetry is complete when the thoughts of the writer and the understanding of the reader align. Rhyming lines and using scales are sometimes luxuries of exertion that might take away from quality of the message.
ReplyDeleteThis is such beautiful expression, thank you for loving me so wonderfully.
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