Enchanted moonbeams
golden strobes piercing
blue ink darkness;
the evening star winks
as shadows shift shape...
thief in the night;
the hunter and hunted
he knows me well.


moonwolf

Come
to take me captive
in ravishing
mystical dreams...

...The scent of him
ignites glowing embers;
I gaze in to his whiskey eyes
thrilliing at his touch
and deep timbre of his voice
forbidden whispered seduction
strong hands feather lightly
over lush curves
breathless shivers of fire

His lips meet mine
nibbling at crimson
tongue taking possession
kisses leaving trails of fire
trembling swirling mists
sinewed copper frame
bold upon fair blush
desire pressed
hard as marble..
soft as velvet touch

Scintillating rhythms
honey flow...
sigh
entwined in love

Then..
shift shape again
into morning mists
where soul mates
forever kiss............

Moonwolf...(A magical word!)
Good poem Rasha!

~Greetings

Silke

thanks silk...

Dear Ms. Tears

A journey once taken, not easily forgotten
I really like this piece

John