Naked under the moon - a poem abut love
Alexija
September 26th
Naked under the moon
Under the bright moon...
I lay naked and unmasked,
my feelings exposed by the question I asked.
Will you be mine until the day I expire?
Just like a forest grows stronger after the fire,
we succumb to the power for each other's desire,
and every day we lift each other a little higher.
Water the plant or else it becomes withered,
love can be calm or turn into a blizzard.
Under the bright moon...
we succumb to nature's rule,
love is enchanting but incredibly cruel.
I lay naked and unmasked,
my feelings exposed by the question I asked.
Will you be mine until the day I expire?
Just like a forest grows stronger after the fire,
we succumb to the power for each other's desire,
and every day we lift each other a little higher.
Water the plant or else it becomes withered,
love can be calm or turn into a blizzard.
Under the bright moon...
we succumb to nature's rule,
love is enchanting but incredibly cruel.
Amanda84
September 26th
@Alexija
Love has a way of making us feel seen.
Unmasked.
I like the vulnerability and the truth behind each word of the poem.
Carefully selected.
It's like the moon illuminates and reflects true love under it's lights ! 🩷
