Evening Sways
lost in thought over you I muse the ways
light caresses your face, evening sways,
me in this place of shadows interlaced with blue
I follow dreams to meadows where I dance with you,
until the Moon so gorgeous rose
to sail her ship across the misting sea
her veil may slip through my tranquility
I want you soon do you suppose,
all of those blues that dance and flow
across the world when lights are low,
shall sing a tune with notes enchant
my heart and soul you know I want,
to fall inside a place to never find
the things you hide your face inside my mind,
to fall so far to grasp to reach to touch the days
lost in thought over you I fall and muse the ways
light caresses your face, evening sways~
Poetry by jesse
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Written on 2007-03-05 at 22:20
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