written for 14 beautiful lines contest, sponsored by Constance La France
"As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin." ~ Pablo Neruda When the sky unfurls your silhouette, like moonlight glazed in sequined haze, I breathe the ache, cradle the air~ on tiptoes beneath quivering stars, to taste poetry within your warmth, free-flowing on the sighs of silence, where silken veins mirror tender dreams of soulmates engrossed in rainbow mists. But am I to remain a veiled verse, an irrelevant flame ~ a blemished rhyme, as songs within your heart fall out of sync, amidst paper promises, still forged in love, beneath the wings of gossamer sparks, raining tears of memories...
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