Picturesque
I was challenged
To write a poem
With a title Picturesque.
I wasn’t really sure,
If I were up to the test.
But never backing away,
From a challenge, said I.
I thought, “Okay, give it a try.”
Well here I go
With best of show.
A winter’s night
Moonlight on the snow,
Flickering firelight,
You and me on a throw.
The fire dancing in your eyes,
I hear your soft moaning sighs,
As I stroke your soft skin,
And you succumb to my every whim.
A hoot owl calls out his Who, Who,
At that moment there is only me and you.
The firelight begins to dim
Until there are but embers
The dog comes in and lays between them,
Cuddling for warmth against the cold winter.
Outside, the snow coats with winter’s white,
Sparkling on bush and tree in the lunar light.
A cloud drifts silently by,
As me, you, and the dog, turn in for the night.
Beautiful, romantic, sensual, and satisifying. You never cease to amaze me.
I liked it very much, very well written..hugs, Misty
Well Huck that was beautiful and a bit romantic as well... You should do more of these.. you write them pretty good... Just leave the old dog out of the picture....LOL... Very good Huck.... I like it alot... With love, Judy