Heaven

Inspired by an epic and lovely conversation...

He waited

Enveloped in Night’s embrace

Melancholy

In the Garden

Solace

She brought

Aromatic tea

What do my eyes behold?

Be you of earth, my lady?

She made no reply

Save for the lowering of her eyes

And sweetened it with poetry

 

 

Reviews

[bluessadmood]

it was dark through the night,all that silence only the moon and her eyes
they lit the place and the night sky..he asked for tea and was served
a cold night breeze gently hissed,tea never been that sweet before
its the gentle air and lovely words of poetry..everything seemed so fine
lovely write..

[Robin]

this is beautifully expressed ~