Curious
Lovers touch
Tells so much
Last light here
By the pier
No one comes
Night now sums
Love feels grand
Moon light tends
Prize sure highs
Feel touch sigh
Cool lake breeze
Grabs warm squeeze
We look out
Feel dark shout
No voice yet
Hedge our bets
Curious hearts
Frame love’s art
Leon Enriquez
14 January 2018
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2018
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