ink.

Posted on 10 August 2016 by

dark.

the sky
black as the ink
on the pages I write
no moon no glowing stars tonight
why is it every time
you are away
the nights
appear darkest?
the fates should know by now
the chilling darkness frightens me
when I am without you
I hide my eyes
until
I have you back
heart beating against mine
perfect strong arms surrounding me
and delicious kisses
stealing my fear
away

—♥—

[Inspired by characters of my own creation…]
© what sandra thinks
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About what sandra thinks

Sandra began writing when she was a sixth grader. She is a teller of stories through poetry, fiction, and tales from her own life. And she thinks too much. Read, think, enjoy, laugh.
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14 Responses to ink.

  1. ladieswholunchreviews says:
    10 August 2016 at 8:52 am

    Who wouldn’t love someone like that? If you create an extra, could I have him?

    Liked by 1 person

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  2. Meg Sorick says:
    10 August 2016 at 9:24 am

    I’m with Diane, write me one of them, too!

    Liked by 1 person

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  3. Eric says:
    10 August 2016 at 9:25 am

    This is wonderful, Sandra! 💕

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  4. VictoryInTrouble says:
    10 August 2016 at 10:50 am

    Well, if you’re making extra… 😉
    Beautiful poem!

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  6. mandibelle16 says:
    11 August 2016 at 9:59 pm

    Beautiful poetry Sandra.

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply

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