In evanescent dreams of yore
The mystic came from distant shore
Entranced was I in fantasies abode
It was a swift chimerical wave we rode
A spiritual feast of close communication
Yielding the hope of intimate inspiration
Enmeshed in the vast blueness of sky and sea
Under intense overwhelming desires were we
Our dreamship became a vessel of love
Sailing the seas with its own treasure trove
Dropping anchor at the slightest whim
Enjoying an island or a moonlit swim
Until the time came when once more
The mystic would return to foreign shore
Seeking a stranger on a different sea
Having sated himself with my anatomy
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KUDOS!
Love, Rhonda
Love,
Susan
Lovely
Weldone
Carmen :-)
Lovew Tinka
"A spiritual feast of close communication
Yielding the hope of intimate inspiration
Enmeshed in the vast blueness of sky and sea
Under intense overwhelming desires were we
Our dreamship became a vessel of love
Sailing the seas with its own treasure trove
Dropping anchor at the slightest whim
Enjoying an island or a moonlit swim"
Stunning poetry!
Thank you,
Sheila
'Our dreamship became a vessel of love
Sailing the seas with its own treasure trove
Dropping anchor at the slightest whim
Enjoying an island or a moonlit swim'
Nice!!
Myrna
Love those words chimerical and evanescent.
Sugar Creek Chums ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
Rusty
Love,
Dove
I'm going to need a dictionary to see what Chimerical means...what ever it means, it sounds lovely! As is this write--gorgeous!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Stay safe with all the fires out y'all's way.....
Sailing the seas with its own treasure trove
Dropping anchor at the slightest whim
Enjoying an island or a moonlit swim
Now that's the way to sail!
Very alluring and mysterious work here from your gifted pen..
I love this...and it is definitely a keeper for the archives..
Love and Hugs
Peter