Midnight Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

Midnight



When the moon touches the night air hearts begin to walk on water with eyes of love.

The frost is warm on her mind as the fireplace provides light within their darkness.

The sound of fire illuminating smiles that surrenders to the kisses of passion.

Hearing the sound of silence that brings doves to the warm blankets of bodies uniting.

When the songs of tears are heard in the snow the flowers submerges his lips into her wellness.

Touching the oil of his love she endeavors the night with sophisticated movements.

Her island of natural juices caused the rainfall to overshadow the dreams of her salutation.

Looking into the mirror of his heart she found her destiny within herself.

Waterfalls of their hearts crying for absolute pleasure has them swimming for the stars.

The trees moved the earth for them to elope to Venus to capture the sound barrier.

Holding onto their silhouettes the Milky Way vanished beyond the dimension of time.

She reached for his words with her kisses and found infinite love songs.

His rhapsody of his insatiable love for her moved midnight beneath the ocean floor.


Written by Theodore Mosley
July 19,2017

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