Bella Luna
I’ve walked a thousand miles
to cross your worn bumpy path.
I’ve seen your naked body,
bruised and torn
from the lies of life.
And I’ve loved you.
I’ve heard a thousand words
unsaid by your happy past.
I’ve listened to your breath,
calm and hale,
the strength of your truth.
And I’ve loved you.
Thoughts
and dreams,
beauty
and peace -
and without fail,
I’ve enjoyed you.
I’ve waited a thousand moments
as if they were only one.
I’ve felt your hopes and pains
ebb and flow,
the crushing tide of life.
And I’ve loved you.
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About the Creator
Jonathan Doyel
I peddle stories, images, and sounds. More is expressed by what is left unsaid.
My stories and poems here are paired with my original photographs.
Please enjoy, express, and engage.
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