Our Midnight Diaries

I still long to be apart of your 
midnight diary;

One whose words supply a 
passion for poetic substance;

At your elegant wish,

To complete empty pages;

With the same thing that 
completes yourself.

So for tonight;

When the moon rises,

Please bestow that motive unto 
your pen,

So I may feel at ease to sleep;

Knowing that sometime during 
my dreams,

My name is somewhere in your 
midnight diary,

As yours is now written on this 
very page of mine.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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