The Last Summers Night

I watched the sunset with you on a summers night

and as it disappeared behind the hills

you cried onto my shoulder

tears escaping your

honey brown

eyes.

And

when the

darkness approached

you grabbed my hand and 

kissed my neck, determined not to

let me forget your presence. As if I could.

I stroked my hand through your hair, grabbing your neck

you laughed and grabbed my waist, pulling

me closer with every breath.When

you whispered my name, I

melted beneath your

fingertips.

I felt the

indents of your

chest and pulled at your

shirt, tugging violently, desperate to

feel you beneath me. I had nothing to loose and

everything to win, and baby this will never happen again.

Reviews

[BennyBooth]

Wow totally love it... Your words filtering beauty through shape poetry! Nice job!!! :))