The tulips sway upon cleansing wind
As pale sunrays caress
An image lingers upon periwinkle sky
As dreams lay now confessed.
Yonder the leaves twinkle and spin
Dancing in silver-green splendor
Thoughts drift like dragonflies
Upon some moon touched shore.
Lavender petals sprinkle the dawn
And kiss my lips of rose
As over your softly sleeping face
The shimmering breeze now blows.
I touch your gently falling locks
Of midnight's darkest hue
And lightly kiss your tender eyes
That now shine violet blue.
Our bodies mingle with morning rays
And once more two hearts combine
Beneath the willow's cool shade
We experience pleasures sublime.
K, this is sheer and pure exquisite poetry.
this poem is breath taking and the flow is brilliant.
pure grace from your pen,
I am SO in awe of your talent.
(and in need of medical attention for my case of poet envy) LOL
later poetic princess, jm
Some things cannot be explained by verses that rhyme,
They are not measured by the commitment of time.
Some emotions run too deep to be described by words,
Forgiveness and understanding-remain the most beautiful words ever heard.
"What the caterpillar calls the end ...
The world calls a butterfly"
~Lao Tze Tao~
~Butterflies are meant to be free~