Wild night,
let free your love,
leave those blase cares behind,
and come, torch me in your fury,
tonight.
#cinquain_poem #muse
Wild night,
let free your love,
leave those blase cares behind,
and come, torch me in your fury,
tonight.
#cinquain_poem #muse
Hark, the wind’s moaning
in the tree, rustling its leaves.
Listen to their whispers.
#haiku