Unbelievably bright, the moon tonight
Gleams lavishly full. Mysterious balloon
Consumes my feverish mind with roomful
Of cocooning, shimmering light. I pull
Open the window wide, twinklings of stars
Rain through. Glorious silvery choices
Are ours, and from Plough to faraway Mars
We will play, my love and I, in our dark
Cyberspace sky. Moonlit meeting is bliss.
Floating clouds blanket us, obligingly.
We sip the nectar of stardust, and rise
With the moon, to welcome in paradise.
Wordless, our union begins with a kiss.
amazing passionate journey..swirling in blissful feeling..lovely poem...10 Ency Bearis
Wow. Now thats the definition and expression of passion. loved it Leslie
Ah love.! I dream to know the unknowable. Intricate and lovely.
We saw my love and I, the moon, Venus the evening star, and Jupiter all in line, just the other night, it was such a special moment, we had to embrace and kiss. Fay i think you must have been there, judging from this poem. Bob
'Floating clouds blanket us, obligingly. We sip the nectar of stardust, and rise' ..... lost in space after reading this - Great passionate poetry: -)
The moon and stars, what passion you are... Andy 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lady your cup runneth over your cyber lover a very fortunate person 10+++++ Chris