Ruby ~

The night sky, is the best time to write poetry.

Writing openly, reminds me of the stars that shines potently.

The divine feelings, feels electric…

All I ever wanted, was acceptance.

The rock and roll fire, inside, that is ringing;

It makes me feel, as if I am dreaming.

The electrical feelings that I experienced last night were chilling, because the love I need is still very distant.

Perhaps, I am strong alone, all along;

These are my longings.

Steady wishing for storms, so I can stand in the rain.

Still standing for a special kind of love, to wash away my pain.