Behind the Moon

drifting in a smoke filled cloud..
vague visions of you
distant and distorted..

a love song serenades me..
into a trance..
I'm in your dance

yet..

I cannot find the steps
to complete the love song.

Im simply sitting in dark shadows .

a woman behind the moon

Reviews

[Relic]

Ah, nice metaphor, Fran. Just like a planet that will remain stationary, the heart cannot seem to move from it's present state of darkness. :)

[Fran Marie]

Thanks Tim..so vey much for stopping by to read..I appreciate it..