Soulmate of the Moon's glow...
Hold me. Touch my cheek
Softly.
Dance with me...forest steps,
Twining doves flowing upward,
Round. Again.
Breathe my hair wild...
Twirling giddy dreams
Scattering a
Sublime leaf floor...
Moving from cuddled bed,
I pick one leaf...
Murmurs out the window.
Turning, one shadow...
Leaving another.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Beautifully woven piece of writing Elysabeth, and a delicious poem to read. Thanks for the pleasure. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX