And the Harvest Moon Smiles
And the harvest moon smiles
The ground beneath my feet
solid as is stone of millennium’s might and fear
Flat on a surface of cultured desires,
formidable, paved in promises kept and windswept actions
This night, chocolate skies of peering pleading eyes,
locks smooth, dark, shining beneath silent stars
glowing down upon this photograph dream
developing on the breath of autumn’s coming
Softly I lay you down, earth and colored leaves
vibrant as this beauty I hold, tinted in hues of love
Comfort beyond compare, nature’s pristine blanket
engulfs your form as I find my way in the dark
Sultry sighs echo on midnight bluffs and aching cliffs
Silhouetted caverns, ignited by reflections of sensual calls
and names found on the evening canopy, resonate
in melodic tones of amorous endeavors
Sunflower lips, smooth as mirrored glass and fragrant as life
meet mine in passion, touching, feeling, every inch
as we dance to the rhythm of early hour heart beats,
entwined in the pleasure shared by two destined souls
When snow caps melt in a violent flow of heated steam,
fissures of depth on blood streaked skin,
as your nails scream beneath my flesh,
crimson euphoria dripping
We plead this earth, this solid ground to move
when as asked, it moves,
madly shaking, erupting until
shattering in a crescendo of spark filled ecstasy…
and the harvest moon smiles
Good night Soupers
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2018
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