Women like you are.... The mothers of the stars
Who bring light upon us.
Children of battle fields
Who teach us to blossom
In our storms.
sisters of the moon
Who hold our crowns
From slipping.
The daughters of the seas
Who teach us to swim
Away from the world
That drowns us .
A Friend of every flower
Who remind us of our beauty.
The lover of the wind who
Teach us to fly and become
Our own heroes.
Souls of the ground
That teach us to
Grow from beneath
The dirt.
Women like you are..
Extraordinarily beautiful
And hard to find

I know not of your hands
I know not of your name,
I know not of your face
but I have
always
known you
you are my soul's warm embrace

I have felt you
in their mindless empty touch
closer closer every time
an I need you
very very much,

I have yearned for the freeing
of your loving fingertips
the sanctuary of the warmest arms
and those perfect perfect lips
we can dance in my moon
as we move
slowly
waxing,
waning,
bringing both us back,
as time just slips an slips,
back,
before here
when
I knew you
back there
where
light
lives.

Ma Cherie © 2017