PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

stars do glitter hard and sharp

     in black of night before daylight

headlights spear straight before

     piercing not the shadows of houses passed

eyes are drawn to breaking light

     to windows bright shining in the night

eyes cannot see through frosted glass

     silhouettes to show a bathroom there

within my mind the thoughts do flow

     of what visions lie there inside

what wonders might behold my eyes

     it here I might within its hold

white porcelain filled with bubbles lite

     twists of steam dancing in the air

a duck the floats on rolling waves

     from wrinkled toes that wither there

glittering droplets of oily sheen

     as a thousand jewels there do lie

on rounded flesh of pearly white

     that slowly moves with languid ease

hearing song so softly sung

     words of beauty so barely heard

seeking not to disturb the slumbering ones

     sleeping so quietly within the home

curls of hair from moisture tight

     glittering sparkles with droplets bright

conceals not what lies beneath

     treasurers barely shown onto the sight

down ribbon black and dark of night

     headlights do spear into the night

thoughts of wonder are within

     as I do travel without the view