Luna

She speaks...

Shades of the Moonlight

speak of a different hue

She calls with soothing warmth

Hair waves loosely

An embracing reality of a touch…

Her sweet whisper’s a spell of a 

Midnight Solace

beyond seas of the horizon and 

sloping meadows 

perfection over anything…

Fingertips gently rolling through 

cascading landscapes of silk 

Flowing unmasked skin

Hair raising… not of the cold

but of sweetness

within the night breeze in each breath…

A scent of a Night Flower

…floating magic in the air

Its Soul touches my Heart

a sensation of oneness

Showering falling stars

basking beneath 

a mystical 

moonrise…

Mek
Aug08

Reviews

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very nicely written and so creative

[Mek & the Infinite Madness]

appreciated.