Sunday, 10 September 2023

A blown kiss in the veiled night

 


I feel the moonlight

touch my face.

Surface tingles,

goosebumps raised.

Neck hair standing on end,

saluting the haloed queen.

Her light touch so feint

feels like the gentle touch

of a soft wind. I welcome

her wispy embrace.

 

Her touch may be light,

delicate, delicious in the

veiled night

like a blown kiss 

as it takes flight.

I feel her

letting me know

that she holds me close.

She sees my wide eyes,

looking in delight

upon her beautiful sky.

 

I fear not the darkness

that clings to the world's skin.

She gives everything

her celestial sheen,

makes exquisite dancing,

shadow puppets play,

in her

otherworldly

light display.

 

I want to swim 

in deep waters,

feeling free, alive.

Taking deep dives under the waves

and feel the currents taking me

away from shoreline sands.

I want to become one with the tides.

with her sublime light the only guide.

Her beauty leaves me wide eyed.

Her soul fills me with hope,

right to the brim, and I know

she will never let me drown

in these waters when I swim.

 

 


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