March 19, 2014
Night
Some people fear
the night
Darkness holds
unseen forces
and terrors for them
For me…
Night is
magical…
mysterious…
comforting…
sensual…
Deep night holds
the air like
the softest Velvet
caressing my Soul
as I worship
the Darkness
Giving me joy
and promise as I
count Stars like
precious jewels
in my Life
A Luxury for my
Heart
I count the hours
until…
nightfall and the
mysteries begin again
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry and Photography
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
the night
Darkness holds
unseen forces
and terrors for them
For me…
Night is
magical…
mysterious…
comforting…
sensual…
Deep night holds
the air like
the softest Velvet
caressing my Soul
as I worship
the Darkness
Giving me joy
and promise as I
count Stars like
precious jewels
in my Life
A Luxury for my
Heart
I count the hours
until…
nightfall and the
mysteries begin again
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry and Photography
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie