#WritcoPoemPrompt90
Moonlight Shadows, Hand in hand,
Leaning through the night in the meadow,
Against the compassionate trees of faraway land...
Gazing up the twinkling stars in the skies,
A warm breeze accompanying the tranquility.
Brushing our thumbs against each other...
A lil talks is what they need,
Might not be season of cherry blossoms,
The blushing of hearts brings the vibes..
A time that wants to be stop..
Filled with dreamy air, lovey smells,
The moonlight touches her face soffly..
Embracing her beautiful structure of face..
Makes her way to his eyes,
Already in awe Struck , such a admiration..
His dazzling eyes without a blink,
Staring at her, as is if she is of not of this world.



© sereina