Black Poetry : Last Nyght

N2urSoul

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A nyght without
a loss of time
spent wondering
what will become
of us
...come what May~
but I've pondered the
question slow - long
that I'm wading in
love's blue pool
that stretches farther
from the edge of
Pudget Sound to
the opposite end
of San Fran's Bay
...and I wake up
with you here
in my bed -- the
dark angel that
I prayed to keep
me safe
when you depart
from here
words will not
express the
empty(me)ness
I feel x 3 --
a stone's throw away
from L.O.V.I.N.G
I long to be
engulfed into your
daily nyght dreams
every hour from this
'morn through an
eternity -- I pray
...come with...
All because we've had
more than our share
full of nyghts
without a loss
of time -- well spent
in joyful bliss
set to wonder
and making blueprints
on checkerboard sheets
with matching palaise
and pillows as our heads
rest...
comfort each other
in close proximity
then holding each other
in experienced silence
having not any regrets
just what will
become of us ~
...come what May
Last nyght you
brought me
through my
today



(c) 2001 SOULOFASISTA
 

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