carrying thunder, lightning
constellation in northern sky
marking change of season
gushing from Mount Helicon
Hippocrene, the deep blue eau
quenching the muses thirst.
A moonbeam falls
Scenting the air
Blossoms bare pale
And flare in gloam
When you see me, your eyes light up, you smile
Your smile sweeps me off my feet, I love your style.
Your eyes touch me with a look that makes me blush
You tease me as my cheeks turn red, flush.
I clothe my soul with your warm gaze
This cold night, I glow with your blaze.
The heat of your touch is like a fire that burns
Leaves me with a verve that wants more, yearns.
As you clasp me in the warmth of your arms
I lose all sense of time, I give in to your charms.
A rush of blood as my heart pounds, flips
As I taste the love on your lips.
We don’t need words to say how we feel
We stamp our souls, hearts, with love’s seal
harvesting, reaping, carving
pumpkins, jack o’lanterns, blossoms, butterflies
pollinating, sprouting, blooming
the night sky lights up
with fluorescent green colors~~
dance of the spirits
a flickering light
filled with palette of colors~~
the night sky’s rainbow.
Young is the night
the moon light bathes
my knight in white.
a than bauk form