Poetry

Nocturnal Touch

A nocturnal tune hovers about,

I sit alone on the hills.

I saw  you sleeping in the distant,

And suddenly a cold breeze I feel.

I zoomed my eyes as  far I could,

To catch a glimpse of you,

What a joy it would,be if you did it too.

I know I am mad.

I am insane,you know it too.

But I just wish you knew,

I became what I am when you loved me too.

And it ain’t lie honey,

You can kill me again if you want,

But I would still keep loving you.

 

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