If you were the moon and I were the sea
This is how our story so true would be
Destined nearer not to be forever
Lament for one another
Always in awe be of each other!
Waning and waxing the moon sure hangs on
See how the sea lies and loiters on
Her deadly locks ,she waves and croons to murmur
Fretting the Moon and the sea not any nearer
But distance makes the hearts grow fonder
The Sea now she sparkles and,dances to watch the Moon
While he strolls the night in his shining armour
Illuminates her sheen and makes her shine
She gestures in darkness, sighs aloud!
To stare up at sky, then smile abound
The silence of the moon
Is the calm before the coup
Reach out from the sky to gaze
Quietly bit by bit
Over the sea to be lit
In isolation the moon paces up and down
In various forms he parades
Sometimes pale and sickled
Or bright, rounded , hidden
The various moods designed day by day
Timeless in space he walks on sure paths
In endlessly persistent ways
Dancing the crazy cupid moons on to her face
Thunders the sea, she is in a trance
Held now with his piercing glance
The core of her being shaken to move
The moon rays now kissing
The warm beams lighting
Caught in the swoon and woken is she
Wild and wayward her ruling would be
The sea queen gestures to see
His majesty’s celestial amorous cover
No escape from the mystic power she loathes
Angered wild but with passion she flows
But rises like a possessed demon in action
Drives through winds to work up high tides
Noisy currents, disturbing sights
Ebbs on shores with frenzy and fright
At times, husky and eccentric her might
Disturbing ships and wild life watch on
Drenched in his love
Lonesome and desirous
With her vanity waves on fire
She steps out to engulf in her dainty folds
Bellows deep from her girdle
Bulge out her body
The fullness within
All at once she stirs, whirls all then spills to the shore
Wet and fertile
Wild at first and then calms to retreat
Always swelling with pride for her beloved divine
This saga goes on and on
The tides of the sea is forever of the moon
While he shines above and she hastens below!
J.K. Roseline
capture the romantic tale of the Moon distant from the Sea
...together...in freedom...barely touching...yet both powerful
work together as one...able to exist and dance in tune
to the same rhythm...never to far nor to close...do not need
to hold on tightly...enjoy the give-and-take relationship...
making each tide cycle valid...very much like a cycle of human
relationship.
Love the pic! too.
& especially sensual
Moon Pearls & Seatide Caresses
Vickie
Regis
dreamily to moon about by day...the very
essence of the love in your poem, J K
Lady Vivian
Ron