Tuesday, October 22, 2019

DREAMLIGHT


Drench me in your noonday bright
while I wallow here and write.
Surround me with your peach fuzz light,
cast away the shroud of night.
Whisper things old and new
as I ponder what to do.
Hold me in your vast embrace
while songs of Church bells slow my pace.
Love me as I long to be
drip your honey over me.
Fan my flames of ember white
into passion's soaring height.
Bring me back to Love's refrain
purring in my ear again.
Listen to my joy exclaim
returning sorrow whence it came.
Perhaps tonight at dusk's delight,
we’ll imbibe its fleeing light
and raise a glass of ruby red
to savor what may lie ahead.

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Yvonne A.
Oct. 2019

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