Around the Fire
As the smoke of the fire
curls toward the moon,
I find myself lost in the beauty
of her smile.
The way her lips curl into her cheeks,
her eyes bright as the moon,
And when she speaks, her voice
wraps around me like the soft
breeze of an autumn night.
Then, the silence between us--
like the stars--shows me how
important the quiet, calm
moments are.
My musings at 2 am
It's a time for
Artists,
Poets,
Dreamers,
Lovers.
It's a time for people
like me.
The few precious moments
of the day when
The world is still and quiet--
No bustling about to interrupt
My thoughts,
My dreams,
My hopes.
It's a time for me to lay,
hand behind my head,
safe under the blankets,
And ponder...
Hiya! My name is KJ, and I love all things writing! My favorite things to write are short stories and poems. Come by and see what I have to offer and find your new favorite piece of literature! Contact me: [email protected]