Sunday 9 November 2014

The Sweet Love

The crescent moon
shined like white pearl
in the dark violet sky
The wind danced
to the music of
sweet love

I slept like a child
on your laps,
dreaming carelessly
about future so bright

You sang lullaby whole night
with all your heart
though you made lyrics
on your own

It was late
but we didn't care
What mattered to us
was the sweet love
that bounded us
together into one

I moaned softly
while you brushed my hair
You kissed my cheeks
while I blushed.

Now I sit alone
with memories of us
sharing sweet love
at our first night
of togetherness

Farmer’s pride

The farmer stares, At open skies, Hopelessly searching, For fluffy thick clouds. To his dismay, The sky is blue, The sun is out, Shining sha...