Bring back the night

He stood in the night,

letting his soul fill with the sounds of the universe.

Star gazing and dream catching,

looking at the world in reverse.

Seeking direction,

not manipulated time.

The forest tickles his feet,

too long has it been since she massaged them.

Too long,

since her sweet perfume filled his thirsty heart.

In this night they have their moment,

just him, her, and the stars.

© Deon Heemskerk

moonsface

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