Beautiful night

 

I sit and gaze

into the eyes

of the most

beautiful night

and my mind

starts to take flight,

I'm flying

so high

my heart races

to catch up.

 

The lonely night

sings to me,

a voice so soft and sweet

lost upon the drifty haze

of a perfect sultry breeze.

The soul of life

bleeding into skies of

deepest meaningful blue

splashed with

fragmented diamonds

of light

composing

the midnight tune.

 

I sit by her side,

shielded by a cloud

from eyes that may spy,

and I cast

the darkness aside

to share the

wonderful rainbow

that sits obscured

by its view.

 

In the sweetest curls,

the finest strands

of infinite night,

I find myself tied,

and I don’t mind.

The face of midnight smiles

as I look Into

her winsome eyes and

honey glazed lips,

lit by moonlight whispers,

welcoming mine home.

 

Take my hand

and we will glide

through the clouds.

We will soar

into the evermore

tasting the atmosphere,

true kisses in between

granting us air.

We let go for a second

and I’m falling for you

into the deep midnight blue

holding on tightly

to a dream.

Oh, lonely night.

You know I will

always love you.

 

 

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Squawking of gulls

 

It’s normally quiet at midnight.

The still silent air peacefully lulls

sleepy thoughts to arrive.

So why tonight

am I hearing the squawking of gulls?

Why are the animals agitated?

Has something disturbed the atoms,

reverberating in a sound unheard,

a low vibrational grind

that is already

so engrained within my mind

that I can only hear

the sounds that sit

out of time. The sounds

you don’t normally find.

 

I watch the foxes

as they glare at the sky.

Teeth bared

as if an enemy is near

and they are ready to fight,

but there is just me

and the still atmosphere.

What am I missing?

The animals are hissing.

Screeching. But all I see

is empty darkness

and the fallen night.

 

I glance around.

Neck hair senses something

my brain can’t perceive.

It pulls away from my skin,

aching to leave.

It pulls at the nerves inside

as I feel something is not right.

The animals and I

in fear of the normally peaceful night,

but what sits in the blank space

before my eyes?

The darkness clouds the light,

The darkness hides fear in my eyes.

 

Do they hear something?

Are my ears numb to its sound?

Is it back?

That awful grind,

Is it moving through

the atoms all around

inaudible to our tired minds?

Is it back?

After so long. Ready to attack.

To make us fall as one.

Is it back

that dreaded hum?

Then I fear our time is almost done.

 

 

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Nectar of the stars

 

The moon ripples

in the reflective mirror

of your eyes

like reflections

over a shimmering lake

in the midnight dark.

I swear

I see a spark, a glint of light,

a moan from inside

bursting to break out.

I am mesmerised.

As I memorise every line.

Every curve so divine,

every dimple

a place I find home.

I hold tight.

Letting you

kiss away the night.

 

The way

the room blurs,

moonlight stirs

as the world turns.

My heart burns.

A yearning

inside

to hold

you close,

to never leave

your side.

Monumental

moment

of concrete

certainty

that this momentum

will cause

the heavens to split.

 

In deep

my heart beats

twice as fast.

A magic cast across

this mystical

ballroom of glass.

We sip the nectar of the stars

from the

shining goblets of night,

replenishing

our lips to kiss

away the scars

and repaint the skin.

Undoing the chains

tied to our hearts

for such a long time,

so we can join ours together

with the twine of the universe.

 

 

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