I sit outside at night and gaze
at the moon and stars
and wonder ---------------
if I caught a falling star,
would you accept it from me?
as a gift, a symbol, of fidelity
as a captured thought,
brought alive in burning suns
and savored deep
in cherished memories
of your kiss, realized
never to be released
shared forever with
maintenance of new
meeting of lips
placed once again
oh so sweet,
as honey tasted
fresh from the hive,
pressed upon mine
Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 10:18 AM UTC
I sit outside at night and gaze
at the moon and stars
and wonder ---------------
if I caught a falling star,
would you accept it from me?
as a gift, a symbol, of fidelity
as a captured thought,
brought alive in burning suns
and savored deep
in cherished memories
of your kiss, realized
never to be released
shared forever with
maintenance of new
meeting of lips
placed once again
oh so sweet,
as honey tasted
fresh from the hive,
pressed upon mine
