When Night Stands on the Waters
Exhale
your emotions
onto
all of our memories
waxing
as poetic candles,
rub
your feelings all over me.
While
vague unexpected hours
root
deeply
and
mingle inside all they see.
I
can hear our laughter lingering
when
night stands on the waters
of
our love,
never
growing tired or flickering.
Following
close behind
the
heels of my heart
never
leaving..........
or
wandering.
We
have been given a life
that
comes after midnight,
guiding
us,
letting
no poison command our faith.
I
smile,
in
knowing our love
will
grow stronger,
as
each day passes away.
Copyright © 2013 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
Copyright © 2013 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm