Silent Space Of Time Beneath An Ebony Beauty Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Nighttime has time for another song beneath the moon and heavenly starlight, shining down upon lovers young and old, hand in hand, strolling along.

Hugs and kisses flying back and forth with rhythms flowing and following couples down romantic pathways throughout the night.

Darkness bringing about a silent space of time hidden beneath an ebony beauty, touching hearts of lovers as they whisper sweet little nothings into one another's ears.

Looking into volumes of words and meanings of life without mishaps occurring, a precious time to love and be loved in this day and age, while walking on the western frontier.