Moon StruckA Poem by Frieda PFor the Crimson diavolo, you know who you are...let it be me.Celestial skies were brilliantly bursting that night my eyes were open wide when I tripped into you swiftly fell to the rhythm of your heat sweet was the fluid dance of merging hearts like moonbeams that pranced on twilight lit seas i believed in you as the promised religion got lost in the nirvana of your touch i surrendered my soul in lush tones of oleander luscious poison, so enthralling, it hurt so good this caged freedom of flight clipped my wayward gypsy wings i wantonly entrusted them to your care you inspired me to captivate the moon in reckless abandon i wished upon an imploding stellar star that this crash commune in divine reality © 2013 Frieda PAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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Added on April 18, 2013Last Updated on April 19, 2013 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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