Good Morning Dewdrop

I whisper a touch of mystery Across your expectant skin Causing you to smile within Reflecting on nightly dreams I caress your eyes with hues Of gold, amber and hazy blue Reminding you of my freshness Beckoning with beguiling dewdrops I embrace the warmth of a rising sun Coloring the skies with exhilaration Sweetening the nectar of peach and plum Trees that venture to become refreshment I yearn to breath a tantalizing flow of wind Across your expectant and naked face Initiating a sense of anticipation within Where your heart admires my eagerness I gently stroke your hand with my affection Mystery born through longing for satisfaction Discovered amid blooms that caress the spirit And welcome the hopes of brilliant and vivid buds I captivate your thoughts with hints of secret visions What is to come must be the greatest adventure Can you imagine this great sunbathe drenching memories With sweltering ideas created by luminous wisdom I burn with the craving for more of this feeling Brought on by my creativity and energetic impressions Bound up in the feelings felt by new appreciation For this, my moment, the beginning of this day I’m morning! STRAND COMPLETELY NEW(2) any theme any form Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Brian Strand June 29, 2020