The crescent moon draws me in. Without you, I have reverted back to what I was at birth: a creature of the night. I live only in my dreams of you. By day, I waste away, a shadow of the man that existed when you, my love, made me shine.
From a work-in-progress.
4 thoughts on “Moon – 50 words”
I love a beautiful moon! 😊
So do I. 🙂
I was just commenting to my wife last night about the gorgeous moon we saw as we took our nightly walk after the kids had been put to bed.
Nothing more romantic than a full moon. 🙂