I miss the color of your eyesA Poem by An owl on the moonPondering the stirring alone of me...
I stand mystic on this auburn shore Pondering the stirring alone of me Waves fluttering like birds all astir … Salt from the sea tastes of your skin Zephyrs like your warm lips on my face And gentle whispers voiced in my ear … How I miss the color of your eyes Same color as birthing skies at dawn They melt me magic miles over miles … Now you flitter come in daydreams One day I’ll see the sails of your ship As clouds roll on like the azure waves … Drifting us mystic on this auburn shore… © 2010 An owl on the moonReviews
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Added on November 17, 2010Last Updated on November 18, 2010 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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