When the sun rises
the moon dips down
into another reality,another country
as they say goodbye to the light
we welcome back it's embrace
and a melting pot of colored eyes open
Her lips mesh into eachother
when she stares on with...
eyes of dark chocolate
dainty fingers trace the edges of the pages
where one moment in time is written down
gently breathing it's reassurance
Do you know an intricate mind in a book,
stimulates another's in reality?
to make a good day, a different day
and when the moon rises like the sun
she won't forget it either
as the sun dips down and all eyes close
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