- Where is the moon tonight, my love?
"Here, with me", he says
as he looks me in the eyes
and gently caresses my hairs.
YOU ARE READING
This simple, complicated life.
PoetryA collection of poems that I wrote when thoughts overwhelmed me.
You are my moon, red.
- Where is the moon tonight, my love?
"Here, with me", he says
as he looks me in the eyes
and gently caresses my hairs.
