Our Song
I see the moon hiding,
waiting to peek into my eyes.
Wanting to tell me hidden utterances –
the secrets of you.
Hear in my breath,
notes calling out, whispery harmonies.
Accompanying our symmetrical hearts.
Resonant voices,
twining orphic melodies.
Encircling mellifluous,
esoteric telepaths.
Whirling your reverberating rhythm,
into me — I echo back.
Euphonic blissfulness,
willing through your veins.
We whimper in perfection.
Sweet, my tender resolution.
Moon’s circle glowing ruffled fluidity.
Glazing, sealing tunefullness.
We ride the cells of forces unseen.
Quiet universe ours –
special place resounding heart’s songs,
deep with chime.
Our ethereal selves,
swimming in symphonic chorus.
This is glidingly lovely…wonderful
Thank you David! I am so glad I discovered your blog through Sam’s comment thread, I am enjoying your poetry and images!
“Glidingly lovely”–I could not top that! You delight me as always! 🙂
Yea! I am happy to hear that Lori! 🙂 Your art makes me feel all giddy and
ebullient! I like that word. Hee hee