Met upon the meadowland
On the forest’s edge
My love and I, here we stand
The rest of the world abed
The bright, gentle light of the moon
Basks down on the bending grass
Grass tips reflect unearthly bloom
The moon has reached its last
My heart is full
The sky reaches out forever and ever
Starlight unrelenting and unfound
The loveliest life eternally together
Such beauty knows no battleground
My heart is happy
Hand to hand, flesh to flesh
Bodies heat at lightest start
A gentle fire in nights’ darkness
In embrace, head to heart
My heart is warm
This night will not last
The moon will wax and wan
Encroaching dawn will mask the stars
Hands clasped must come undone
Though life has its ups and downs
Times where this night is forgotten
Still, this I ever know:
My heart is happy
My heart is warm
My heart is full
Comments
You write excellent poetry.
You write excellent poetry.
Very nice
Some poetic images always get me, and this is one. :)