Lunar Shores Poem by Lydia Thacker

Lunar Shores

Rating: 3.0


Shadowed voices
Lamplight cannot illuminate
Lines on the wall
Pouring down

Sky blue
Sunset hues
Standing here
Next to you

Dark hair
Kissable lips
Taste of wine
Feel like roses

Walking hand in hand
Along Lunar shores
We look up
I feel at home

Darkness consumes us
The light from your eyes
Shows me where I belong
We dance faster

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