11:11

A time to wish,

To wish without a star.

You would always whisper secretly into the shell of my ear, "Make a wish, my love."

But there was no need.

Your brown eyes are on me, what else could I want?

Hiding in the shadows of the night and early mornings.

Stealing glances and sharing passionate kisses.

You were my secret,

My lovely secret.

Until the unpleasant flashes of innumerable lights caught us in a tender embrace.

My fluttering butterflies went...

Can I make a wish now?

🌙