Poems of Lighthouse Bob
Night Whispers #467
Night Whispers I wrapped my thoughts in a cocoon of pillow soft and silver moon who through my open window came and called me out, called me by name with peaceful words like rays that shine from somewhere called the most divine that took my heart as lips touched mine and soothed my soul like pure red wine that dripping down from off my chin left crimson streaks upon my skin until the crystal hit the floor and then I heard the voice no more Lighthouse Bob |
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Night Whispers #467
Night Whispers #467