I long and wonder how life could have been.
Bleak and terrible if I hadn’t seen,
Your beautiful brown eyes, in the spark of moon light,
brighten my days of dark with sheer light.
You inspire and conjure most of my talent
Then laugh and say, “kiss me” acting so nonchalant.
Its the sound of you, the scent and the sight.
That makes me believe, no monsters exist at night.