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Thursday, 30 April 2020

a painting

under the moon we sat
feets dangling off the ledge
hands gently on the rock 
hearts deeply interlocked

peaceful large waves crashed afar
with wind humming under the star
a soft hymn of adoration
to such ethereal creation 

embraced in milky way
warmth swept them off the bay
lost in your twinkling gaze
a voluntary maze

when tonights' blue end at midnight
calamity shall come to strike
for one of them made a pact 
to exchange time with the wreck

those eyes glisten in the rain
now they stay in memory lane
mine stares out of the windowpane
searching for a glimpse of your frame