#WritcoPoemPrompt37
In the quietest part of the night,
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
With your Knight in shining armour.
Disguised as the 'damsel in distress',
Wondering if you can take away my numbed heart,
To replenish it with lost vigour and fulgence.
The cold breeze slowly started to touch my cheeks and pale lips,
Hastening to suck honey from it.
And the oceanic waves swiftly rushed
To sweep me off from ,
the tall ship deck.
The Twinkling Novas in dusky sky,
Ignites opalescence in my eyes.
Thou make me realize the trails of
burning desires in me.
Not of the flesh but of the soul,
Not of the lust but of the love.
I never thought someone could
wrest my inner core this heartily,
Someone to care me, woo me
and...