These thoughts
they come,
one by one
in the quietness of the night.
I close my eyes
and let them
slowly fill my mind
ever so slowly,
fill my soul completely.
Powerless,
over something so powerful
a force
pulling me closer to the edge.
Soft whispers
upon my naked soul
leave me needing more,
craving so much more.
Our dreams are stars
tattooed upon our skin.
Surrounded
Consumed
I find myself
falling for you all over again.
The Creative Chic
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This is powerful.
Thank you!
Love this poem – the title really stuck with me as well. Thanks for sharing 🙂
Thank you so very much 🙂
Yes, they are indeed the most beautiful stars I’ve ever seen. I may have mentioned this, but I am in love with your poetry.
Thank you very much!!
It’s my pleasure!!