~.~.~.~
floating
on the breeze
swirling
in a swoon
laments in
blue and purple
are the
petals of the moon
waned a
crescent of a flower
waxed to
cabbage rose
now the
tight held tithes
sift down
in
airy
floes
lying in the grass
of a dark
wide-open
field
sweet
swanning
petals find me
moon's offerings
revealed
i inhale their
fragrance
their light sweet perfume
they cover me
with kisses
the
petals
of
the
moon
soulsurvivor
(c) 2014
rewritten
(c) march 12, 2015
Dedicated to my dear friend Jonnie... she makes me happy!
This is one of my most popular & beloved poems, my dear! I hope you enjoyed it!
God Bless & Happy Thanksgiving!