She stood naked and exposed
in the light of the moon
as her soul radiated with love
Her body became a symbol of her being
only dust it is
angel wings covered her flesh
to bring her comfort
to sooth her soul's request
her fingers touched the moon
and its light with the silver glow
splattered on her heart
like a dove of eternal light
sitting on her shoulder
a symbol of divine love
She felt her tears on her heart
for lonely her journey was
still is among the trees
that flow with the wind
as a commend of force
Can you see her reflection
in the rivers flow
in the midnight hour
when the moon peeks
and blinks at the world below
Kiss, kiss her twice
not once
Kiss, kiss her twice
not once....
She will know.
As pure as a light shine by the moon, this poem has it's extracted essence and spelling magic words by your pen...beautiful work Kasia_Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Both the imagery and the thought binding it is vivid. Lovely.