Conversations with the Moon

She writes sad poetry
Because her heart aches,
And is filled to the brim
With what used to be.

She spends her nights,
Talking to the moon,
About life and love.

Because she has not
Forgotten what it feels
Like to have them in the
Palm of her hand.

She has not forgotten you.

Because it was in the kiss,
In the way you spoke her name,
That made her come undone.

It was the metallic taste of
Love on her tongue,
That will never leave
Her memory.

So when she speaks to
The moon again tonight,
Like it’s her living diary,
She’ll speak of you,
And call your name,
And listen for your words
In her dreams.

Art: Shine by Nous Art
Song: “Can’t Fight the Moonlight” by Hales Corner
“It was in the kiss”


Published by Kim V Poetry

I've always had a passion for writing. In this crazy world that we live in, I find my solace in made up words and make believe stories. Let's escape into the void and forget about it all just for a moment or two.

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