I Write Poetry
Writers Challenge for November 7th.
Not a word was uttered
I sensed his presence
The calm of the night radiated
All around my soul
He stood in front of me, very still
We did not need to utter any words
And even through the silence
I could tell where our night was headed
Not a word was uttered
I sensed his presence
The calm of the night radiated
All around my soul
He stood in front of me, very still
We did not need to utter any words
And even through the silence
I could tell where our night was headed