A Meeting Poem by Howard Dalton

A Meeting



She Closed Her Eyes To The Night Sky
Dreams Began In Breathless Sighs
Poetic Bites His Kiss Supplies
Swirling Images Forbidden Cries
He Closed His Eyes To The Night Sky
Dreams Began Rolling Tides
Lands Form Bridges To Her Side
A Love Forbidden Never Hides
A Meeting Of Dreams Breaks Their Divide
Time Has No Place In Their Lives
Her Night Found In His Day
Their Love Complete Meeting This Way
Howie Joe..

A Meeting
Sunday, November 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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