Get Your Premium Membership

And That Was the Night

And that was the night When two of us were on sight Beneath the sparkling light Of a fair and starry night. And that was the night Skies adorned of splendid lights Mine emotions seems tight Awake and wide- it wasn’t right. And that was the night Where he drag me all alone Holding hands ‘neath the light We run beneath the mystic moon. And that was the night No depth of love nor fear of heights Softly dripping drop by drop And sentiments know where to stop. And that was the night.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 3/10/2017 5:52:00 AM
A beautifully poetic flight ... Into the crimson depth of night ...
Login to Reply
Wrights Avatar
Ruth Wrights
Date: 3/11/2017 1:26:00 AM
ahahaha. I enjoyed reading your comment. It sounds as a beautiful poem itself. Thank you for dropping by.. - Stef :)

Book: Shattered Sighs