Victoria Anderson-Throop Poet Dramatic Monologue

Midnight Hours of Love

THE MIDNIGHT HOURS OF LOVE

     Take me into your midnight arms 
     Kiss me with your star born eyes
                   dance me under the silvery moon
                   and whisper endless songs of love

    we will fly ‘til clouds spin round
    we will laugh the winds away
    we will sing the flowers in bloom
                   Loving on ‘til time stands still


    Leave behind your dreams of gold
    Leave behind your dreams of war
    Leave behind your dreams of doom
                    & Feel the mirror of my heart
   
       beating ,
             beating,
                  beating thrills


                                                     Here I wait  for you,
                                                           to hide
                                              In your midnight arms of love. 




 Victoria Anderson-Throop 2013

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Arthur Vaso June 17, 2013 at 8:48 PM Loved this one! Victoria Anderson-Throop June 18, 2013 at 3:33 AM thanks ....just goes to go the romantic strain is deeply ingrained in most of us....V

Poet Tacito June 17, 2013 at 8:18 AM Throw away the material ways and just hold me forever more. Awesome! Victoria Anderson-Throop June 17, 2013 at 9:39 AM the trick is to find the like minded soul and be able to battle the material ways together...if you ever have the answer to that....you must promise to let me know....I always seem to love the wrong man...thanks for reading, as always....victoria

Anne-Lise Andresen June 17, 2013 at 4:46 AM - Wooow, beautiful and romantic Victoria ! - Thank you! - oxox / / Anne-Lise :) Victoria Anderson-Throop June 17, 2013 at 9:43 AM Ann Lise--guess I have spring fever...we still have a bit of snow, so hard to think it is nearly summer! thanks for reading! V

John Burns June 17, 2013 at 3:41 AM i like it Victoria Anderson-Throop June 17, 2013 at 9:45 AM thanks, John......Men are not easy to distract from the weariness of harsh facts of staying alive--because it is often on their shoulders...always good to hear I have touched the heart of a man...V Keith Simmonds June 17, 2013 at 4:41 AM Very romantic, indeed, Victoria!