Theater Poem by poem whore

Theater



The whole time some one whispers in my ear
telling me all the things I would like to hear
I give in without a thought
and just like that the lights are out
I set in the dark watching
for the light as the stars
dare not come out
or as for the moon that lay in the shadow of the earth
hoping that the sun comes
to light me out

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