Untitled...suggestions?

by Carrie   Oct 5, 2005


Once upon a midnight blue
My dream of you had finally come true
We walked through the moonlight so clear
Oh how I enjoyed it, for you are my dear
I loved it when you held my hand so tight
Oh what a glorious night
Your breath it smelled like the fresh pine trees
When I am with you I feel so free
It started to rain and her hair got wet
And then our lips suddenly met
As we had stared into each other's eyes
We said our good-byes
I wondered if we would ever meet again
But then she said "this is the end"

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  • 18 years ago

    by Little Dot

    Good work, I liked this poem, you did a good job. A suggestion for a title might be 'Midnight Meeting' or something along those lines. Great work once again.