Wrapped in the embrace of starlight
I illuminate the night
I head for a visit to where moonglow
caresses the shade of indigo
I glimmer in glamour of molten rays
as they guide my way
I see on the horizon celestial mountains
where he awaits by a fountain
My heart begins an erratic beat, to think we may finally meet
Will my cherished dream become reality in this cosmic actuality
As I draw closer I behold the face I adore my thoughts meet yours
In a matter of moments we are face to face our eyes embrace
We travel to the realm of the second sun where we become one
Our love flowers to match the magical
beauty of the moons hour
We envision the glorious negation of time as we live in everlasting rhyme~
etw~2003
Sheila
Harold M. Nash
beauty of the moons hour'
Deaar Eileen...thank you for your comment to my poem,it has been a long time since I wrote...It took anger to make me write again...thank you for noticing....Hugs...from your fan..Kay.
Carole~
With Love,
Cindy
Georg
I like to think that such a perfect love exists somewhere.
Jerry
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Magical, what more can I say? Indeed, beautiful and very well penned/illustrated! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Romance, fantasy, enthusiasm, heightened self-awareness, cosmic forces and desires are all at play here and you take them all in your stride to give us a delightful poem.
John