silver and gold

bare shoulder bathed

in the waning golden sunlight

you turn towards me


I’m blinded by the

sun, your smile, as my face tips

upward for a kiss


your arm anchoring

me to you, rocking on waves

of each sleeping breath


eyelashes casting

lengthy shadows across your

cheek, all tips painted

silver from the gibbous moon

hanging in our sky tonight

6 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Jay Bleu
    Mar 28, 2020 @ 19:21:42

    Nice poem… I really enjoy your blog!


  2. Whimsy Mimsy
    Mar 28, 2020 @ 20:07:53

    It’s just life intervening. Ebb and flow. Writing and reading cycles. There’s always others who have interesting thoughts as well to find.


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