Poems about the Moon
#moon
Moon poems includes poetry about moonlight and the beauty of the moon in the sky at night. You'll also find dark and scary poems about a full moon and night time antics. You may also find narrative poems about travelling to the moon.
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He's Softly Prowling My Intellect... Giving Him My Warmth
Love and Hugs, always.
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#lover
#moon
#seductive
#sensual
#sun
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as she sat beautiful
as she
sat
beautiful,
what i
find loveliest,
immeasurable,
a different
kind of
intimacy, how
many times
i recognized
but could
not name,
hope flickers
like
a torch,
low and
pale
through
the darkness,
ever looking
downward
from the
world unknown,
no sound
to my
silent night,
i heard
nothing but
still saw
her everything.
sat
beautiful,
what i
find loveliest,
immeasurable,
a different
kind of
intimacy, how
many times
i recognized
but could
not name,
hope flickers
like
a torch,
low and
pale
through
the darkness,
ever looking
downward
from the
world unknown,
no sound
to my
silent night,
i heard
nothing but
still saw
her everything.
#admiration
#beauty
#moon
#romantic
#shadows
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envious moon
a thousand
little candles
were lit,
like stars
floating
on the
water
around her
as she
bathed,
and the
large
envious moon
watched her
every move.
little candles
were lit,
like stars
floating
on the
water
around her
as she
bathed,
and the
large
envious moon
watched her
every move.
#admiration
#moon
#romantic
#stars
#women
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A Winter Night
Silently rolling still
'Neath cast planetary night
Breathes the crystalline horizon
Under ages of eon
Befallen crescent eclipse
Barren cold barrels
As frost planes sweep
Freezing with a touch
Where the earthen gathers
From ether to dust
Stopping waterways
Like time in space afar
Courses meander
Between the deep
Unfolding suspense
Traveling distant
Atmospheric pass
As silhouette and shadow ...
'Neath cast planetary night
Breathes the crystalline horizon
Under ages of eon
Befallen crescent eclipse
Barren cold barrels
As frost planes sweep
Freezing with a touch
Where the earthen gathers
From ether to dust
Stopping waterways
Like time in space afar
Courses meander
Between the deep
Unfolding suspense
Traveling distant
Atmospheric pass
As silhouette and shadow ...
#earth
#moon
#night
#sun
#winter
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Mm... Beguiling Hades’ (Shapeshifter- Queen Persephone)
I need a new angle for my thesis, Tote, for my mythology class
If I had to pick a Goddess outside of my Yoruba Divine Goddesses, I would pick, my girl, Persephone
Nubian, and was a sexy Goddess who planted flowers, and then got swept up to go down under to the darken colder mass
It must have worked it quieted that fallen Archangel, who, with every entity always prepared for an unsuspected clash
If I have to write about this other heart who beats to the rhythm of mine
I would have to say he is smooth, ahead of his own...
If I had to pick a Goddess outside of my Yoruba Divine Goddesses, I would pick, my girl, Persephone
Nubian, and was a sexy Goddess who planted flowers, and then got swept up to go down under to the darken colder mass
It must have worked it quieted that fallen Archangel, who, with every entity always prepared for an unsuspected clash
If I have to write about this other heart who beats to the rhythm of mine
I would have to say he is smooth, ahead of his own...
#moon
#night
#passion
#seductive
#sensual
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Eternally Yours
To feel the elements of longing, ecstasy, rapture, lust, carnal pleasure, kissed upon my melanin skin
Clothes on, yet we still fornicate with beguiling sins
When we peel them off, epitome of covetousness its greatest win
Naked passion, thrusting, stirring, bodies entwined, melodic sounds as soft as a violin
Climaxing heightening, mmm…then caving in
Banish such useless attire
A private...
Clothes on, yet we still fornicate with beguiling sins
When we peel them off, epitome of covetousness its greatest win
Naked passion, thrusting, stirring, bodies entwined, melodic sounds as soft as a violin
Climaxing heightening, mmm…then caving in
Banish such useless attire
A private...
#lover
#moon
#passion
#sun
#water
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A Creole Countess In Reminisce (Part I of V)
London England 1800. A.D
Do you remember me, my love
My love, amid time, hearts will asunder
Like dark clouds in the mist of bringing the rainfalls and thunders
Merging of the elements to the powers that be
Through portals of logic, hidden spiritual realm, transference of psyche energy
Dimension when transferred of minds time, feel me now, our synergy
As in ancient time when my moistened skin felt the will of your need
Your touch, my scent, blending our love sheets
Oh, sweet mercy,...
Do you remember me, my love
My love, amid time, hearts will asunder
Like dark clouds in the mist of bringing the rainfalls and thunders
Merging of the elements to the powers that be
Through portals of logic, hidden spiritual realm, transference of psyche energy
Dimension when transferred of minds time, feel me now, our synergy
As in ancient time when my moistened skin felt the will of your need
Your touch, my scent, blending our love sheets
Oh, sweet mercy,...
#angels
#clouds
#lover
#moon
#sun
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Dreamland
Unchecked by stratospheric wisp
the moonlight blew on through
a honey freshness autumn crisp
in midnight loving blue!
By halo hue and harpsichord
her carriage rolled above
those subjects who have often snored
as they all dreamt thereof.
But there are those who cannot sleep
until they've seen the light
that Queen Selene and angels keep
for when our dreams take flight.
Much akin to that mortal spark
seen only when the lids
drop down to keep the eyeballs dark... ...
the moonlight blew on through
a honey freshness autumn crisp
in midnight loving blue!
By halo hue and harpsichord
her carriage rolled above
those subjects who have often snored
as they all dreamt thereof.
But there are those who cannot sleep
until they've seen the light
that Queen Selene and angels keep
for when our dreams take flight.
Much akin to that mortal spark
seen only when the lids
drop down to keep the eyeballs dark... ...
#moon
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My Love, Softly Intoxicate Me With Your Black Barrel
Happy Sweetest Day to, my Moorish King, my Hebrew Knights, and Universal Royal Emperors
Please enjoy your day in the pampering of love giveth to a loved one doing
Something thoughtful and from us ladies, sexy
There I have the scented candles lit
My clingy camisole on, mmm
black, lacy and alluring attire
Doorbell
Faces, and smells great
My eyes arresting the bottle in the crook of his arm
Arrogant, looking, good, and trying to seduce with his fine ass self
Oh, you said what is this," it a...
Please enjoy your day in the pampering of love giveth to a loved one doing
Something thoughtful and from us ladies, sexy
There I have the scented candles lit
My clingy camisole on, mmm
black, lacy and alluring attire
Doorbell
Faces, and smells great
My eyes arresting the bottle in the crook of his arm
Arrogant, looking, good, and trying to seduce with his fine ass self
Oh, you said what is this," it a...
#love
#moon
#passion
#seductive
#sun
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“It’s Just Something About His Ruminations”
Fervent emotions caught up in the cadence of your mental groove
Balancing me out as I forage off your spiritual food
If there ever was a time to sink into the desire of what’s being spoken
In the midnight hour your lips whispers over mine, ecstasy awoken
The scent of lust, the touch of compassion floating in your head
Taking your hand leading you over to a silken clothed bed
Emotions, passions, heartfelt needs you shall be fed
For this night, allow me to love you mindless into infinity
In this bed of comfort, our souls...
Balancing me out as I forage off your spiritual food
If there ever was a time to sink into the desire of what’s being spoken
In the midnight hour your lips whispers over mine, ecstasy awoken
The scent of lust, the touch of compassion floating in your head
Taking your hand leading you over to a silken clothed bed
Emotions, passions, heartfelt needs you shall be fed
For this night, allow me to love you mindless into infinity
In this bed of comfort, our souls...
#clouds
#lover
#moon
#passion
#sun
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Her Grace
Luna! Luna! Beyond the geese!
Shining like an Argonaut fleece!
Consort to the Royal power
of sunbeams at the midnight hour!
Transfixer of our mortal eyes
upon Memento Mori skies!
Syzygy Mistress of the tides
and all the waves a surfer rides!
Cratered gem within the rings
of coronal mass ejection flings!
Fair courtesan of meteorites,
comet tails, and satellites!
Navigatrix through the spiral path
of solar flares and stellar wrath.
Majestic Queen of sonneteers!
May you hold...
Shining like an Argonaut fleece!
Consort to the Royal power
of sunbeams at the midnight hour!
Transfixer of our mortal eyes
upon Memento Mori skies!
Syzygy Mistress of the tides
and all the waves a surfer rides!
Cratered gem within the rings
of coronal mass ejection flings!
Fair courtesan of meteorites,
comet tails, and satellites!
Navigatrix through the spiral path
of solar flares and stellar wrath.
Majestic Queen of sonneteers!
May you hold...
#astronomy
#moon
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T-Minus One
Blasting up through horizon clouds
was a rocketing supermoon
soaring fast from the nimbus shrouds
and nary a moment too soon
to be free and clear in the blue
in glorious trajectory...
as golden as October brew
in heaven's own refectory...
or Valhalla's coldest saloon
where fair Valkyries attend the dead
by bearded axe and magic rune
and Viking sex in an ornate bed...
in the hunt for welkin stories
concordant with bright moonrise glories!
was a rocketing supermoon
soaring fast from the nimbus shrouds
and nary a moment too soon
to be free and clear in the blue
in glorious trajectory...
as golden as October brew
in heaven's own refectory...
or Valhalla's coldest saloon
where fair Valkyries attend the dead
by bearded axe and magic rune
and Viking sex in an ornate bed...
in the hunt for welkin stories
concordant with bright moonrise glories!
#moon
#mythology
#pagan
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