Never Ending Nights
poem by:
Theresa Taylor
Written
on Aug 15, 2016
The day's age on I can get through the sun But here in the dark That's when it all starts No beautiful reason to bite my lip No puzzle piece match to the curve of my hips Longing to nuzzle under a scruffy chin To slowly ignite each other in sin Alas these four walls and lonely bed And let's not forget those endless thoughts in my head Are my only company again and again Because this empty night never seems to end
Tags: sad, love, dark, wishful,
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Alan m commented:
Hold back the night.
Turn on the light.
Dont wanna dream about you baby!
A previous user
commented:
Hold back the night.
Turn on the light.
Dont wanna dream about you baby!
Piya Paul Mudgal
commented:
A night filled with such beautiful thoughts can never be empty.
