Night of Friday Blaze
She wears halter top, on a night of Friday blaze
Up on the porch, under the moonlit evening
The stars are flickering, I see the lights in bokeh
I’m coming closer
But love to relish the moment - her standing there
Her dark hair dancing in the wind, kissing her shoulders,
later my skin…
I lost a breath, when she turned around
She could smell my perfume
And she waits no more
She wears halter top, but I’m wearing her now
Up on the porch, under the moonlit evening
The clock stopped ticking, I could feel us in duvet
I’m coming closer
But love to relish the moment - me standing there
My dark hair untangles in the wind, touching her face,
Kissing her skin…
She lost a breath, when I cried a sigh
I could smell her perfume
And it lingers on mine
She wears halter top, on a night of Friday blaze
Dedicated to my poetess, Cathy Nerujen <3
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