Oh, the sweet silk of euphoria
Never withers never sours
Just as our love shall never wilt
And curl fragile leaves
Like an encrusted eiderdown
And a dandelion
Old and gray and shedding still
As the dawning autumn somber
And never wilt we will
Oh, your radiance of the stretching pale moon
So pale from no sunray to soak up
Cast upon a stretching ocean mellow blue
Spraying foam of your sweet love
Into my tired eyes
And wakes me bright and early
And sooths me up and at em
As you mold me pale to the piece
To complete the jigsaw puzzle
After years of waiting in impatience
And keep me on the straight and narrow vision
Of you and I forever pale
I love your poems, the words you use are so great and have so much meaning!
Liby :)