The hours we’ve wasted in each others minds
has never once felt like wasted time.
Our minds sing to the same tune,
howl the same song to a waning moon.
You bring the worlds inside my head
to life with but a pad and pen.
Your dark-as-midnight sable hair,
is in contrast to your complexion fair.
Our bond is more than that of a friend,
you and I are in it till the end.
And so we roam this Earth to and fro,
wherever it may be, gracefully we go.
- Dedicated, upon request, to sethofgrace, who requested I write him a poem about our love. It’s, uh, not what it sounds like.
On that note, I will gladly take requests or prompts from you, my faithful few followers. Don’t be shy, it’ll be fun.