Moon Burning Poem by FIDEL DAVYNOVICH

She is metaphor hitting ground with rhyme.
She is a moon burning passion in love soul.
She is words filling the holes of pathos.
She is an art in imagination artist brush.
She is belfry that hangs in the heaven.
She is dew touching earth's body.
She is water love lungs breathes.
She is pollen the world crawls at to perceive.
She is vessel phrases can't hold locked pronouncing.
She is raining season cups fetch from.
She is an adage in African lip jealousy gets tinted.
She is the Prettiest hardly missed in poetry.

A jelly fish ocean love to housed.
A pond of words replacing missed way of ellipsis.
A collected archive for the pen to exhaust discovery.
A rosebud at the entrance words kisses.
A tattoo in sky's skin the heart crest beautifully.
She is Jay gorgeous in Sango's eyes.
She is a burning moon burning than the whole stars.
She is and always she, a ladder in the universe eyes