Apr 28
Staring aimlessly at the moon,
Trying to mend my broken heart,
The man standing at the railway station smiles at me,
He walks me home, wipes my tears away,
Asked if he could stay yesterday, and today,
We are now intimate,
He kisses me passionately,
I am no longer staring at the moon alone,
I am a woman in love. Dorothy Maude.