I am a Storyteller, first and foremost. This is my blog for poetry, prose, stories, excerpts of my novels and videos. Life poetry, prophetic poetry, poetry for all genres. I think you'll find yourself here if you read long enough.
And The Moon Melted The moon rose high up in the sky Without a single sound The wind like silk, embraced our shadows Lying on the ground. Your lips, wine stained, delicious Devoured mine hungrily And your dark eyes of paradise Made my eyes, Eden see. The soft waves, ebbing slowly As the sea it's symphony, played A dark background with silver gleaming While my heart at your feet, laid. Your questioning eyes, my questioning sighs Asked questions without words And our hearts in answer, in rhythm shouted What only two hearts had heard. Your hand upon my chin, to raise My face up to your glance You kissed me softly like a whisper And our feet began to dance. For music then sprang from everything With no musician hidden there And the night clouds parted, silently fleeing To reveal the bright moon there. The love that shone as night moved on All of our sadness, shattered And we forgot our pasts and forgot our pain Knowing now was all that mattered. And the moon, knowing much about love herself, smiled As you melted yourself into me And the moon, who loved those dark silvery waters Melted herself into the sea.
