Handmaid of Lush , August
Bold August…
handmaid of lush
kindling night flames
with embellished prance…
I touch her
resplendence
through charades
of abandon
heating in warm
desire when
stars rosy burst.
And dusk floats
on lanes, cafes
where her beauty
ignites a thrill,
a jazzy roam...
this afterglow
takes raw flights;
my heart blushes
moonbeam-kissed
by escapades
through summer's
young moments;
each fragrant wisp
imbuing new romps
and oh I taste
freedom again...
pulsed, enticed!
Anacreontic Verse 4
For Edward Ebbs
7.27.2017 POTD award
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2016
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