Poem -

Beautiful creature.

Beautiful creature - what sort to call you midnight, have thou come with starry eyes, a darkened mind of thought, where in that webs design my darling, are your eyelids caught ?

How long the distance to those stars
You build your walls as mountains 
Higher,  and I can see you in that view, a burning ring of fire

Discreetly showing smoke signals 
Your sos in nights sweet kiss,
don't close your eyes to heavens signs it's something you should never miss,

Don't dwell in darkness for so long
your light was shinning gracefully 
Dear, and I have the keys to heaven
so hold me closer,  pull me near

Your sos I heard before that smoke had touched the sky above , because my dear I comfort you, in only limbs of love,

Softly shall I come to heal, the wounds he left behind to mend, and strength I give you just like steel
not to break though bend

What madness claimed such midnight,  when evenings are of coloured skies, the amber hue in your reflection that vibrant blue
your loving eyes ,

Don't be so distant,  nor be silent 
I hear your calling miles away, and I here with open arms, loving you today

Although your hurt, and healing now
I promise you that I will stay.

 

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