Vanilla Moonbeams

Oh spinners of dreams

Come weave your

Silvery scenes

With intricate patterns

And interlocking

Threads

 

Entwine

What is destine

With freelance

Love

That dances

Through time

Make our hearts

Combine

 

Twirl with precision

In the freedom

Of dreams

That sing ardent

Pleasures

And Eternal

Mastery

 

Embellish

This quiet heart

With ruby delight

Let the mango

Flavor

Sweeten this night

 

Oh spinners

Of romantic dreams

Weave me a tale

On vanilla moonbeams.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the use of sewing and weaving in this poem. Life is like a seamstress. Each decision we make allow us to create a pattern. Good and bad. I like the desire of romance in this poem. Thank you for the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

[*~*Butterfly Kisses*~*]

Beautiful imagery and sweet loving piece. Nicely done

[J Todd Underhill]

Love this piece... it's calling out brilliant poetics by using brilliant poetics!