Jun 11, 2009

Lonely Night

Surrounded walls of blue,
Wondering if there was a clue,
Within her heart, just be true,
Making life varieties of hue.

Smack! Goes one bloodthirst,
Disturbing her work at first,
Icthing making it all worst,
Now dead, tummy burst.

Night alone with heart to write,
Working with joy at her site,
Event of the day - the last rite,
Enjoying the moment of lite.

Awaiting for the faintly tone,
Once it did, her face brightly shone,
If only he had a clone,
But good, as they were best left alone.

Smiles in this quietness,
Words exchanged happiness,
Slowly eyes rest in calmness,
With comfort and gentleness.

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