Starry Night
I can almost feel you’re mine
Starry night
This is love at first sight
Burning me in yellow bright
From my window to the Venus light
You’re the fever heat of June
And the brilliance of the lonesome moon
I don’t know how to get to you
From the darkness of my little room
In the arc of the electric sky
Your frosty eyes like fire ignite
And you swirl just like a toxic wine
In the motions of my cloudy mind
But you’re dark too
Like the anguish of a minor tune
When rapidly you move
From yellow to the harshest blue
The prelude to a masterpiece
That never had a chance to be
A winged horse that lost its way
In the spiral of a cosmic wave
You fall just like a tumbling breeze
Through the ever-present Cypress tree
Like a dream that someone else forgot
Like a wish that no one else has caught
…now you’re caught in all my whirling thoughts
Through the turning wheels of time
You almost feel divine
Like the blind chasing the blind
I can almost feel you’re mine
But you’re dark blue
I can see right through
The starlight and the precious moon
Still...I can't get over you
About the Creator
Ingrid Hoyos
Former journalist. Freelance writer. Perpetually curious. Painfully creative. Poetry is my outlet.
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