Second in a series of personal poems from the years of the Hopeful Nihilist’s life. The muse for these poems is now my wife of 10 years. She recently brought them back to my attention and wanted me to share them with my readers. While they may sound cheesy and at times sappy, they are me and reflect my evolution as a writer. I humbly share them with you all and truly hope that you enjoy them.
Mistress Moon
The night sky
The old singing to the mistress moon
A lonely song
The fireflies dancing
Giving a light show
My arms around you
Moonlight cascading on us
I lean over to your ear
And whisper
Shine on, diamond eyes
And also say those three words
I love you
We kiss softly
The moon smiles
In the distance
Two wolves sing
No longer lonely
A firefly dances with another
And we just lay there until
The emperor sun takes his throne
And we bid goodnight
To the mistress moon…
Loved this one. Sad a little, romantic, soulful.
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Thank you Dona.
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