Geruahues, melting into crimson-purple…
Music of the moon’s anklets fill the sky
Those silver flowers, eternally fresh
Fragrant of all the love, blossoming each day
It’s a chilly night
Bonfire by the lake…
As they sit together, absorbing warmth
From the petals of fire
Gazing at the celestial magic
Love kindles the voices
Hidden in art…
Poetry in his captures
Paintings from her woven words
Begin a brand new conversation
In the language of the stars…
As they listen, engrossed
The moon serves warm nectar…
At dawn
While the blue unfolds, and gold blushes
Their intoxicated souls
Smile in gratitude
For the hangover art gifted…
Read more poetry…
- Ring In The New Year Bells
- The bridge between their souls…
- Let’s meet over a cup of coffee…
- Winter Cuddle…
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