Dark Clouds Poem by Lamar Cole

Dark Clouds



Behind dark clouds, the moon plays hide and seek.
Every now and then taking a peek.
Upon sweetheart's love knocking me off my feet.
Sweet words of love I speak.

A coyote howls in the night.
She holds me very tight.
Tender love feels just right.
The moon peeked at passion taking flight.

Monday, June 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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