Week 46- Ashley Davene

Posted: February 13, 2012 in Ashley Davene, Week 46

 A Midnight Sonnet

Rivers flow our mouths are wet with words,

yet behold with tears my eyes are met

words that arch and burn like sun – they pop and sizzle back

they twist and turn and tear things up and wait as we react

to ride the night the rivers flood

to toss it in our sack

to skirt the call the night has won

as ever we were the lack

I watch in waves

it moves as one

as if our hearts had met

a lovers call the moon a song

a midnight sonnet dedicated

to your touch



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