A Compliment To Night Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

I can not stop.
This feeling I've got.
Sitting perfectly to fit,
As a compliment to night...
By dawn's daylight.
Natural and basic.
With a taste craved,
Staying stronger to appreciate...
As time leaves me aged.

I can not stop my thoughts.
Or think of when this feeling began,
To reminisce the beginning of it...
Remembered to start.
What I've got to have is more important,
Than any fantasy I can imagine.
And I could have never imagine,
The taste of you to stay...
In my heart the way it has.