Today’s writing prompt at the dVerse Poets Pub is the word, tranquility.
In the tranquil, sweet
heart of the night
and the only other
sounds are dried oak leaves
tickling the sidewalk,
the most beautiful words
in the world
are the ones formed
by your lips and whispered
to me —
just me,
and no one else.
Ergo, the Ogre 
Tell it like it is