The night was cold and crisp.
I stepped out into its lonely arms.
Its grip was an icy one, but comforting still.
I look up into the many eyes of the sky and gaze upon its endless beauty.
Many questions, i have asked about the beauty of the sky and yet
i have no answer.
The darkness is never as dark as it seems with the moon and
stars in the sky.
One million eyes watching over you in the open.
The cool breath of night caresses my skin.
I always feel calm in the night's arms.
The calmness and beauty of the night embraces me and I feel at peace with
the world.
A contest entry
- I Want Gore, Erotica, Laughter, Love, Anything Great by So Strange.
720 points, ended May 16, 2008, 54 entries
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