The crisp cold air,
The wind blowing wildly,
I see the animals,
Howling at the bright moon,
I feel the love around me,
The way you hold me close,
I smell the fire,
Roaring miles away.
As the sun sets,
The moon rises,
The sky a gorgeous pink,
It reminds me of our first kiss,
Here like this,
In this same spot,
I can't help but at this moment,
To never want to walk away.
A contest entry
- Your Own Expressive Take (short verse) by misticmoonlite.
700 points, ended October 23, 21 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
do you like it? i plan on revising it so please leave me commments :)
Comments
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Excellent work, I love the way you put this together and brought us full circle with your closing lines.



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thanks glad you liked it..
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This is great
This is a wonderful poem. It is reaalllllly amazing. Great write. I loved it

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thanks
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Amazing work. I wouldn't revise these two stanzas but would love to read more.

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thank you so much!
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this reads as romantic and well put to see as one dreams, thank you for entering the contest
good luck
Linda

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thanks
well thank you and i'm glad that you like it!
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