Dusk Poem by empty shell

Dusk



As the sun finally leaves my window
My thoughts lost in a haze
My eyes grow weary and tired
My mind is in a daze

Reflection in my window
A shadow on the wall
Noise upon the staircase
A sound out in the hall

She walks into my room
She knows that I’m asleep
She grabs my heart, she owns my soul
She knows I’m hers to keep

Friday, September 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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