Nighttime Whisper Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythms playing themselves in the darkness of a night
that has shut out true love, there's no more to trace
in empty tears of what we used to say to one another.

Pleasing and comfortable, as all the world gently
swayed in a nighttime whisper of wind, one that still
holds onto the heart of your love entangled with mine.

A heart that'll always love and cherish you in this
loving being, passion and desires dying to hear your
voice once more before living in yesterday's loss.