To a Poet and a Lover
Close to the moonlight
I place my verse
they are still deficient
when compared to your love
moonlight is meant for the night,
your words for the millions
my poetry for you
we are [ moonlight and my words] your slaves….
Dedicated to Wayne Hill...who was formerly known as Michael Wayne on Poetry soup
Copyright © Red Fiery | Year Posted 2011
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