Night Wind
I will release
Words of my soul
With flair
And tinted: red--
The color of
My purple heart
Into the night
Where wind breathes
With its might
And melts
Them, in your lips
With no one
Hears us
Except, the stars
Winkling--
In agreement
With our
Silent gasp.
Copyright © Ernesto P. Santiago | Year Posted 2008
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