Looming Ominously, a Circle of
Moonlight.....
kissed your face.
And your smile.....
Kissed, my heart.
It was, only .......ever,.... one.
That cupids arrow, touched!
The moon fevered my brain.
It's shadow, eclipsed my life.
Losing me,
on a solstices summer plain.
Leaving me to stand, forlorn like.....
Those
Blue stones.
Giajl © Jim Love