Wild Nights Poem by bianca felix

Wild Nights



Wild nights. Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!

Futile the winds
To a heart in port
Done with the compass
Done with the chart.

Rowing in Eden.
Ah, the sea.
Might I but moor
Tonight with thee!

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ellie carpenter 27 April 2010

well its a good start sounds alot like mine but some how different

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