Sunlight sees chores done and undone,
bustling bees.
Moon rises its parabola ascend
to calm buzzing hive,
as tired feet
lay on bedspread,
eyelashes suddenly mist
for a day long hoarded yearnings
unleash in the quiet of ebony night
pining for the pillow of your arms.
Author notes
6. Nocturnal Tears
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A contest entry
- PIF PROMPT CONTEST by penman.
525 points, ended May 8, 10 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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awwwwww love this nice words! Congrats on the bronze


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Thank you
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Wonderful
Very well done. Best of luck in the contest.

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wow auntie
this is really good
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Thank you dear..many
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