Handsome,
a candle flickers warm
in your gaze- -I am
held there- -peering in.
We waltz in your crystal
cavern heart- -circles
and laughter.
Dripping silver trickles
down your arm feeding
love between the lines.
Paper ages in ways
unconditional love
will never know.
Hand me the need
I see in the flame- -
tangible- -red,
a key on a chain
for my pocket- -will
let me in safely. I’ll be
pink raspberry
fudge on your tongue
- -melting love.
Copyright 2010, by Suzie Ashby.
Fire’s kiss
bends twilight shadows
morphing imagination’s
mingled thoughts
to beauty.
Orange moon rises
ever higher- -a neon balloon
uncontrolled, taking away
my quaking breath- -showing
night tide’s beauty,
sewing autumn stitches- -
a quilt of comfort
for broken dreams.- -
My soul grows
in the wake of you.
The moon forgets- -
I forgive, harvest comes
creeping bold flame kisses- -
I love you.
Copyright 2010, by Suzie Ashby.
When Reading my poetry, the "- -" is a pause longer than a comma and shorter than a sigh.
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All poetry and photographs on Cerulian Moon is the sole work of Suzie Ashby. Copyright 2010, by Suzie Ashby. If I use quotes from anyone else or photographs, I will give full credit to the right parties.
It is about Love, Nature, and Unconditional Love.
