PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I became lost in the soul of a distant moon

that shone in my enraptured eyes

as she sang me a tune

of glory and love and all that could possibly be

and how that in all these things she saw

she saw the potential for them in me

my once shallow self esteem

soared as I rose confidently

a believer , to my feet

I would not fall short of her expectations

this to myself to this very day I came to repeat

so these 'Felt Touch Words' are for her

woman of solid white circular face

your magic like presence that gazed into me

created acceptance in the form of an inner

peace and grace.....................

(Feb. 28, 1994 am)