Euphoria
I fly over an eventide-oak -
the moon’s superimposed smile
illuminating my diamond wings
of euphoria, born from his proffered knee.
The moon’s superimposed smile
at tipsy heights, where bluebirds fly.
Of euphoria, born from his proffered knee,
the catalyst of uplifting happiness.
At tipsy heights, where bluebirds fly,
my heart flutters - I’m primed to be kissed.
The catalyst of uplifting happiness,
the clouds, like a trampoline, send me!
My heart flutters - I’m primed to be kissed
over this etched tree of ours.
The clouds, like a trampoline, send me
past our initials in its frame.
Over this etched tree of ours,
inspired by young love’s destiny,
past our initials in a frame -
rhapsodic fireworks, shaped like hearts.
2/13/2023
Writing Challenge - E Words Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France
Form used: Pantoum (Imperfect)*
*As per PS’s definition, an imperfect pantoum does not use the lines in the first verse.
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2023
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