Our Time

by Maple Tree   Jan 12, 2012

Meet me under the moon after midnight
golden stars will shed their loving light
showing us the way, dear lover.

Walk with me through that narrow patch of trees
kiss me passionately, until I'm week in the knees
holding hands, under the sun as one rainbow prism.

Love me like there is no tomorrow
letting go of ghostly sorrow
this is our time for eternal grace.


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  • 6 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow


    Oh. What a beautiful memory you have created here, a very short moment but one that you will remember forever. It sounds like such a romantic time, so peaceful and quiet and there is no one else around except the two of you to enjoy the beautiful sight of the gold stars above.

    I love this, it has made me miss that special someone and wish it was me and him in this moment.


  • 6 years ago

    by Karla


    what a romantic piece!I really enjoyed it.

  • 6 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    A priceless poem, strong and point into my hearts taste, love you handling of the language, prisme or and wonderful imagination

    best regards