hereyezon love

the sun and moon, in love, but never getting to see enough of each other...naturally

And the day and night are one

And the moon doth kiss the sun

Upon the cheek betwixt the west and the east

Another day to grow

Another morn to beam

Rays of desire and dreams

Upon our hill of pleasant misery

Insomnia induced to marvel at the splendor

Of your coming and going

You rise and I set my eyes on your miracle

It is the breeze that stirs my soul

And fills my nostrils with your aroma

You are my seed

I am your bloom

We are the tree that buds and spreads its devotion

To the west and the east

Scattered memories

Living forever

In the branches of our youth to be

Night and day are one

Here cometh the sun

With a kiss

And a wave

Sweet morning

Good knight

Author's Note

tried some new vocabulary. Work? not work?

Reviews

[J Todd Underhill]

Oh, it works alright, Loved the poem, loved the picture you paired it with. You are spot on in your presentation and imagery. Love your word play here!

[Dream Weaver]

Worked! Great flow and imagery as every word fell encahted.
Beautifully wriiten...