Too tired to sleep I watch the moonlight, Seep between Window and shade, Pool on your skin, Luminous, And turn Your pale curls Into a silvery river Flowing across My pillow, Rippling with Every roll You make in bed.
08/23/1998
Posted on 01/16/2003Copyright © 2024 Amanda Conlogue
"Luminous" is a great word I've always thought. It's hard to wrong with that one.
