Sitting and waiting in a cold night,
While my mind flies high like a kite.
The cold intensifies and my vision blurs,
It gets more dark and much more worst.
But suddenly it all went silent,
As a silhouette emerges with a trail of scent
A woman dressed in all black
With beautiful diamond eyes that attract.
Our eyes interlocked and I felt intact
My heart beats so fast and I can't keep track.
Her eyes seduced me to follow,
I felt uneasy as her eyes foreshadowed.
YOU ARE READING
The Night Before
PoetryAlone in the middle of the night, and the only thing that you can do is stare at the shining crescent moon. As time moves forward you won't even feel like time is moving.
