Sounds in the Dark

poem by: Theresa Taylor
Written on Nov 21, 2016 

eyes open wide as the clock strikes
at exactly midnight
echoes hit my ears as the moonbeams appear 
to be pointing out my negligee on the ground
and in the stillness, here in the darkness, we are making the loveliest sounds

 

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