A Poetic Night
As the night grew darker and colder
the wind rushed through the open window
Caressing her bare arms and hands gently
And leaving soft kisses on her frosty cheeks.
The midnight stars had a unheard tale to tell
the fireflies glowed as they danced in melancholy
To the beats of a musical night the insects had
Her heart rolled back into the graved memory.
The white paper on the table longed to get scarred
with the dark blue ink that whispered the secrets of her heart
As the soft lamp sat there showering on her warmth
A new poem made it's between her deep breaths