My Pisces lover
Written by
Jude Kyrie
*when he lay beside me
in the ink of dreamy
nighttime poems.
I could hear the peaceful
Waters of lazy
mountain streams.
or the cry of a dolphin
far far away in the guiding
light of the sea.
Even his dreams
sparkled with sunbeams.
and the whispers of oceans.
His breathing in his sleep
sang lullabies from
a dreamy river bank.
And when he touched
me with his fingertips.
it spoke in a language
that needed no words.
But with the primeval sounds
Of sea creatures.
As we swam in the
deep mystical waters of the
piscean sea.
He held my hand
as we explored the streams
of life. within
the magical realm
of his gentle kingdom.*
Jan 14, 2017
Jan 14, 2017 at 3:04 PM UTC
My Pisces lover
Written by
Jude Kyrie
*when he lay beside me
in the ink of dreamy
nighttime poems.
I could hear the peaceful
Waters of lazy
mountain streams.
or the cry of a dolphin
far far away in the guiding
light of the sea.
Even his dreams
sparkled with sunbeams.
and the whispers of oceans.
His breathing in his sleep
sang lullabies from
a dreamy river bank.
And when he touched
me with his fingertips.
it spoke in a language
that needed no words.
But with the primeval sounds
Of sea creatures.
As we swam in the
deep mystical waters of the
piscean sea.
He held my hand
as we explored the streams
of life. within
the magical realm
of his gentle kingdom.*
It's tough writing as a woman phew
Maybe it's tough being one
Who knows
Jude