Goodnight to my beauty in the stars
To the billions of suns I watch by my window
That drive thoroughly to Mars
As I stare light-years below.
You are the moon in my nightly gaze
And my muse to dream well tonight
You are the beauty within the darkened haze
That leads in silver with many a starlight.
Goodnight to my gorgeous, lady through a screen
You make my days hopeful, to see you at night
So goodnight to my muse to dream
Amidst the heavens that bare moonlight.
You are the hope in my day, and my glory in the dark
I dine knowing soon our journey will embark
For, the day may not be the brightest
But throughout the night, we will hold eachother the tightest.
You are my muse, believe it or not
I swear on my heart, I lie I would rot,
That I love you and wish you the greatest of dreams
As we sleep in satin gowns, in a night we know serene.
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12 AM Thoughts || Original Midnight Poetry
PoetryDo you ever smile at 12 AM, staring at the moon, Watching as stars glisten by, Coloring the darkness Only for the sun to take them away too soon? Wonders so full of amusement at the night sky, Smiling at 12 AM With an imagination And hearts full of...
