Open Poetry #30 |
Mystic moon.... treading in sky.... |
ambrish Member
since 2003-03-27
Posts 257India |
Night is ripe but shy, Desires are on a high, Mystic moon treading in sky, Drum beating somewhere afar. The dance of flickering fire, On melting ice, Sparkles of desires, Burning in eager eyes. The fairies descending, On earth from above, As if for performing, A grand show. Their perfume lingers, In atmosphere filling it with fragrance, Bewitching and enchanting, Everyone with their elegance. The drums beating louder and louder, Reaching to crescendo, The hearts beating faster and faster, Revealing their love incognito. The romantic hearts, Beating in unison, Taking their desires, Close to realisation. |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Night is ripe but shy, Desires are on a high, Mystic moon treading in sky, Drum beating somewhere afar. The dance of flickering fire, On melting ice, Sparkles of desires, Burning in eager eyes Ambrish, this is a really pretty poem. Hugs, Ethel |
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jaicie114 Senior Member
since 2003-09-27
Posts 750On the edge of forever |
Oh, ambrish... What an incredibly vivid write! Not only are your images wondrous...but, the way you led me to read faster and faster...whew! Thank you so much! Love and Light...jc This I know as Truth...we are all Beings of Light. |
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wintertao Member
since 2003-11-17
Posts 366Okaloosa Island, FL |
very nice ! |
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