IN THE NIGHT

In the night, she calls my name
to warm and comfort her, in the night.
It feels so right as our hearts inflame
in the night. She calls out my name
and I know things will never be the same,
no beacon will ever burn so bright,
in the night, she calls out my name
to warm and comfort her. In the night,
distance comes between us and it’s a shame.
In the night, she calls my name
and yet I will be close by; a player in true love’s game
lifting our hearts to the highest heights.
In the night, she calls my name
to warm and comfort her, in the night.

 

Poetic Bloomings In-Form Poet with RJ Clarken – Triolet Sonnet

 

THIS IS MY 700th POEM POSTED AT THIS BLOG !!!

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