Night Night - a good night poem
In the blackest of night
When there is no bright light
Being here with me is a delight
Hugging and cuddling in a warm sight
With the wind whispering our names.
And you warming my body with wild games.
The mood set right and in shades
Just...
When there is no bright light
Being here with me is a delight
Hugging and cuddling in a warm sight
With the wind whispering our names.
And you warming my body with wild games.
The mood set right and in shades
Just...