Ernesto P. Santiago Poet Romanticism

Of Twilight

A word, within a reach 
and it faces the shadow
o’ misty years, daring

the laughter o’ now. A 
resplendent kiss speaks
to nature, tinged with 

esoteric gloss o’ twilight,
link ‘tween day and night
that seems so much alike, 

‘neath my scented feet,
against ebbing throb o’ 
love me, or love me not 

aspect o’ breathe and its 
sensual glow commands 
my skin and a countless,

dancing tingles are born,
from roots o’ mine bloom 
just to sweep thy sorrow.

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