Love #05

Every night on my balcony rail,
With a cup of strong tea,
I come to stalk you;
Your mystical being.

Like every other star,
I watch you blush a crimson hue.
Then doze off a little,
After you bid a dreamy adieu.

-Alearningpoet

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