Kim V. Poetry

I miss when the light of the moon
Fell deep below the horizon,
And I all I heard were your
Angel whispers,
In the darkest parts of the forest.

I miss the raw and the real
And the way you broke me
And tamed me.

Our love was an
Amalgamation of broken hearts
And tarnished souls.

Two lonely ghosts
Racing against time,
Before the light came.

You are in my wishes tonight,
My love.

And I hope that I am
A welcome sight
In your dreams.

For you are a constant
Presence in mine.

©️KVP
Art: “The Dancing Dead,” Public Ainemy
Website: https://www.artstation.com/artwork/G8Axwz
Song: “I Would Die For You,” In this Moment
Prompt:
“The light of the moon fell deep below the horizon.”
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