Good night, moon.
You wink.
I smile.
We share a secret
voyeur, friend, protector
bright orb that connects
hungry hearts by
a silver lifeline of dreams.
your mystery
sings to all souls,
taunting them with the
hope of possibility.
Then suddenly you are
gone!
darkness fills my heart until
you return, full and glowing
once more, taunting me
with my desire
reflected in the glow of your
satisfied transformation.
strip bare our reserve,
leave off the mask of reality
and dive into the ocean of desire
together?
The sea trembles ‘neath your
gentle caress
shared moments of ecstasy
as you giggle with delight.
Blinking.
Sinking
into the distant horizon,
chased into shame by the
harsh, laughing sun
who keeps no secrets.
Our hearts you must keep
until we meet again.
CherylKP
copyright 2014
That’s a lovely poem, Cheryl. Honestly.
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Thank you. I’m really glad you liked it.
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A very enjoyable read. Well constructed with a fine rhythm. Makes be want to dance.
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I’m so glad you enjoyed the poem and thanks!
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Very pretty amongst other things, different levels of feeling transmitted (sensous/voyeur/caress), very lovely, nice word choice, nice rhythmic triplet of ‘ing’ words :-):-)
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Thanks Stephen. Glad you stopped by!
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That’s a lovely poem about and for the moon! It is delightful to read. The stanza beginning ‘Shall we dance’ is just lovely.
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Hi Peter! Thanks for reading. I am really glad you enjoyed the poem. I love the moon. You know Thursday is supposed to be a real magnetic and brilliant full moon. Should be in a short while for you now!
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Simply beautilful
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Thank you! Have a terrific weekend and thanks for leaving me a note. 😊
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