MY SUNRISE SKIN...A Poem by An owl on the moonOn the waking edge of my sunrise skin...When the night gently kisses the Morning And her cheeks blush a smooth cherry red I have felt her breathe a soft warm wind On the waking edge of my sunrise skin In these moments, her eyes dance bright blue And she lets drop her dark, starlit sweater Wrapping her bare arms with ashen clouds Smiling at me with her coy, timid ruby lips Tempting me to rise and play with her light To see her Wonderland just within my reach I hear her laugh riding the whispering wind And I play in her shadowless fragrant radiance Until she lets her lips rest again softly on the Night... © 2015 An owl on the moonAuthor's Note
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Added on January 10, 2015Last Updated on January 10, 2015 AuthorAn owl on the moonAbout2024 is here... May we make it so much more heaven than hell... Wishing all peace on earth... Together, maybe we go the distance... The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet t.. more..Writing
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