Lady Moldau Poem by Jason Bonhomme

I write a few lines
To try and define
The magic of the bind
We find ourselves in

Your inner light
Has quashed my fear
Vanquished all pain
I am whole again

How can I
Articulate
The feelings you evoke?
Your beauty so pure
And steady as a ship's prow
I must remain centred
Lest you raise me up now

She's my moldavite queen
I always long to be
By her side
Jade green eyes
Empathic strains
Reveal most subtle
Each nuance we share
Let me breathe in your hair
Hands rest on bare
Breasts heaving
Undulating


Love of lives past
Flash by our sight
For here are we cast
In beauty's divine light
Joy filled souls
At last unite.

[South Coast of NSW, Australia,2017.]