Solstice Poem by Gerry Legister

I want more solstice evening silhouettes.
And nights of rhapsody with rental stars.
explore blurred mornings when the sun rises.
With transitions, dripping through the trees.

I want to know how the seasons change.
Who makes time become desirable to live?
Happier, in an age turning over a new page.
Bring on horizon wings, the sun to arrive.

Shape like a phenomenal object in the sky.
You will only see the outline of your subject.
Inspired birthdays and celebrations pass by.
Captured images create a beautiful silhouette.

I want Spring and mid-summers solstice.
I want the fall equinoxes and mid-winters.
Celestial excursions meet in a cooler place.
On a path in the sky finds the fairy heirs.

I want more days with solstice purpose,
and sleepy afternoons curled up in a nap.
I want to inhale the fragrance of a rose.
With grappling kisses of bliss in your lap.

I want the sunrise that leave me breathless.
I want to see your reflection in the mirror.
I want the cool breeze and more stillness.
I want shades of paradise to come every hour.

I want the dripping flavor from your lips.
I want to see the amour spark in your eyes.
I want to feel the tempest sway of your hips.
Ignite and create flames and fireflies.

I want a garden, to bloom inside of me,
Illuminate bulbs of romance to your heart.
I want the ocean of passion to be a destiny.
With fluid fountains flowing into every part.

I want the need to read more love letters.
With knitting needles stitches on my arms.
Like inevitable ghostly goosebumps gritters.
Of warbling shadows slowly invading dreams.

I want faith to enrich and hopes to rejuvenate.
And appear likes halo shapes in the clouds.
Make lights in the sky after an earthquake.
And lightning calls a ball of light into orbs.

I want forgiveness to carry a torch inside.
Stillness and strength brave enough to try.
And find the secret place of heaven to hide.
All secular muses of mistakes before I die.

I want Christmas, Valentine, and friends.
To live and love with a belly full of laughs,
And have peace in a world that never ends.
With the painful mess, and memorial reefs.