Star Harvest

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic


Nocturnal leisure

quiet sounds, albeit

sky alive .

Luna sings, to sleep, with lullabies

the atmosphere with moon song eyes.

Heart , heart of the lesser forsaken

breathe , breathe the night

and harvest the stars of the mistaken.

It is we, similar positivity, received

by the pheromone release

of dusk fallen attraction .

To where the maypole

collects the ribbons ,

dancing into the wandering eye ,

of a moonlit glow, hand in hand , heart in arms ,

in elegance , the love and the night.

With oncoming morning landscape , cradling time

and lingering in the dead of night, a paradise of physical sensation.

It is we , similar positivity, received

by the pheromone release

of dusk fallen attraction..


Submitted: May 09, 2018

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SLJONES

Really like this poem

Wed, May 9th, 2018 8:09am

jaylisbeth

Wow, breathtaking imagery, Chris! Lovely lines :)

Wed, May 9th, 2018 2:15pm

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Thank you ,Jaylisbeth ! ? I really appreciate that . :) :)

Wed, May 9th, 2018 8:05am

hullabaloo22

The magic of the moon, beautifully expressed, CE.

Wed, May 9th, 2018 9:01pm

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