Fairytales and MoonbeamsA Poem by shallimarRosejust a wild dreamscape.. This is actually meant as very mild erotica.. With that in mind.. enjoy.. shallimarFairytales and Moonbeams
Today she met him again in her dreams knowingly she looked at him she had met him here before though never in real time never really seen him was he not a dream a figment of her imagination she could sense it he had held her before somewhere between day and night somewhere between fairytales and moonbeams his eyes so engaging, so familiar she remembers a kiss never tasted she feels the arms never held she awakens in the predawn hours slipping her body out from under satin sheets and walks toward the window wrapping herself in a white lace robe throwing one tie of the belt to close covering her trembling body moonlight glows through the window her silhouette through white lace momentarily she gasps a heavy hearted sigh "where is this man of my dreams this man I feel have met before this man I long for in silence" She throws open her window looking up at the Hot August moon suddenly moonbeams descend like a glistening staircase to a heavenly place a place she has only dreamed about a place where desire and fantasy collide and shooting star wishes are a fact and moonbeams can be captured in a jar a place where anything is possible and everything is beautiful
............Suddenly she sees him he is no longer an image a thought a wish he is no longer a fantasy but a reality and as she climbs the moonbeams she meets him halfway because no-one should ever walk the path alone but meet somewhere in the middle and then climb to those highest peaks together He takes her hand and in this moment in this one moment it is real and it is love! copyright 2010 bj smith ~silhouette~
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Added on April 17, 2013Last Updated on July 24, 2013 Tags: love, dreams, fairy-tales, fantasy, shallimarRose, poetry AuthorshallimarRoseF W, WAAboutI am a singer, writer, poet, dreamer, believer..... I am an unconventional poet who has been writing rhyme since the age of five. I enjoy all styles of poetry. I write by ear not syllable count .. more..Writing
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