Martas poems for Monday, July 21, 2008

There is a big bright moon above the city skies Its light reminds her of him … of sleepy eyes of living dreams and dreaming life in a brief moment of fulfilled desires, a moment that flew so fast past other loves still with them, past a friendship that had just began. It flew above their minds tired and torn and in a flash, the moment was gone, All that was left were smiles. without sense or rhyme... it was fine, it would have been just two friends trying to relax, if that darned moment had not... Sign in to see full entry.