Kim V. Poetry

With moonlight entwined
And the light withering,
Time has no power
Over the memories we make.

When I am in his arms,
Moments evaporate,
Like stardust on my skin.
And all that’s left behind
Is the blaze of fire inside
I have for him.

For his love is night’s echo,
Mine is a morning song,
And together,
Our harmony is haunting
And beautiful,
When the sun begins
Its nightly ride into the dark.

©️KVP
Art: Allice Sumac Art
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Song: “Lovely,” Tommee Profitt & Fleurie
Prompt:
“His love is night’s echo, mine is a morning song.” #promptsby_afni @scribbled_aafiyat
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