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Lady of the Moon
In the gentle embrace of twilight's indigo hue,
The bay finds solace, bathed in a serene view.
Our Lady of the moon ascends with grace,
A golden orb casting its radiant embrace.
Her reflection dances upon the tranquil sea,
A shimmering path on the waves, wild and free.
Beneath the moon's glow, a tapestry unfolds,
A canvas painted with shades of blue and green, untold.
On this moonlit night, my heart yearns and sighs,
Reaching for the heavens, where hope lies.
As the moon settles, surrendering to the night's deep embrace,
I am captivated by whispers of her mysterious grace.
In the velvety darkness, her touch finds my soul,
Love's tender caress, making me whole.
In the realm between existence and dreams,
Her tides of bliss weave enchanting schemes.
Glowing in the moon's radiant light,
Her mysteries unfold, shining so bright.
The rustle of wind brushes against my skin,
Carrying away the world's troubles, letting me begin.
My soul embarks on a celestial sea,
Crossing the heavens, weightless and free.
In the twilight's fading whispers, her mysteries reside,
And on this profound night, I am marked as her bride.
The bay finds solace, bathed in a serene view.
Our Lady of the moon ascends with grace,
A golden orb casting its radiant embrace.
Her reflection dances upon the tranquil sea,
A shimmering path on the waves, wild and free.
Beneath the moon's glow, a tapestry unfolds,
A canvas painted with shades of blue and green, untold.
On this moonlit night, my heart yearns and sighs,
Reaching for the heavens, where hope lies.
As the moon settles, surrendering to the night's deep embrace,
I am captivated by whispers of her mysterious grace.
In the velvety darkness, her touch finds my soul,
Love's tender caress, making me whole.
In the realm between existence and dreams,
Her tides of bliss weave enchanting schemes.
Glowing in the moon's radiant light,
Her mysteries unfold, shining so bright.
The rustle of wind brushes against my skin,
Carrying away the world's troubles, letting me begin.
My soul embarks on a celestial sea,
Crossing the heavens, weightless and free.
In the twilight's fading whispers, her mysteries reside,
And on this profound night, I am marked as her bride.
Published 16th May 2024
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16th May 2024 5:53pm
congratulations for getting married ... This was an amazing poem... I loved every word you wrote with grace... beautiful
16th May 2024 7:42pm
"And on this profound night I am marked as her bride". I ask if the poem signifies you have married, or if the poem is hypothetical.
16th May 2024 10:37pm
The poem does what a poem should do: raise questions. Excellent; looking forward to more of your writings. Hugs and love, Oral
26th May 2024 4:15pm
