I Hear The Evening Calling You Poem by Gert Strydom
I Hear The Evening Calling You
I hear the evening calling you,
the wind rustles flowers on the porch
while the moon hangs yellow with a big eye
and I am aching from longing for you
while a dove sings to its mate a love-song
and an answer brings joy to him,
then it's as if I hear your name outside,
as if you are near, or I am loosing my senses.
Tuesday, June 14, 2022
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