Blindingly honest
Integral at heart
Joyful with warmth
Like a sweet summers tart
‘Tis exotic and fruity
Doth it have no end?
To mine moon and mine stars
Shine t’will lend
Kisses to mine skin
Many a colour many a shade
Oh how I bath in it lustfully
Drink greedily like an ade
Then dusk shall fall
Starlight takes thou place
And the moon oh the moon
One gazes at its face
Then I shall sleep ‘til dawn
Awakening to leer at the east
For the day is anew
And in thou light I shall feast
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Ellis Hughes
Hi there! I'm a 21 year old woman looking to become a poet and share my thoughts and feelings with the world. Please look through my work and let me know what you think!
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