In Your Arms
In your arms
I'm so wealthy
as we
slow dance beneath
the moon.
I pray for
many
nights like this.
Hold me
close and tight,
and never
let me go, my true.
And I promise to hold
you
in mine, forever.
(Yalto)
"Yalto" is a form invented by yours truly
Line 1-15: 3,4,2,4,5,3,2,3, 2,3,3,5,6,1,5 syllables
Date written: 04/30/2020
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