Thoughts of Love

The moonlight sweeps across my face.

I lie half asleep, thinking.

Thinking of life,

Thinking of love,

Thinking of him.

Yes, he is what’s on my mind.

He is what fills my dreams.

He is the air around my conscience.

He left me.

All alone.

But still I love him.

I can’t let him go.

He is the taste of chocolate, so sweet.

He is the beautiful flower, so good looking.

He is the moonlight.

Sweeping across my face.