the moon is
find an excuse a cup (in which)
to borrow sugar
an invitation to an opening something
to get me in your door or
if not that
to your door you may hear me knock once
no nerve for more and if
and if
is the question that waits to be answered
and if you are in and if you take me in
well then
then we can see but first i must hear
once more your song
something about the moon for the nerve
~
have a fantasy lying on your bed
moonlight
through the open window
you looking at me
deciding
where to begin which is the best part
for you i have a different idea
listening
to you recite swaying
as you do to the rhythm
of your words
mesmerized by your cadence
the soft insistence of your voice
rising to the denouement
~
so it is having steeled myself
with radka
one knock echoing
find my moonlit
way home
along a shore
of gently lapping waves their rhythm
like yours
quiet steady
hinting of a great underlying power
of which
i will never know nursing images
into words and words
to images and yes she is a harsh mistress
~
air so soft tonight soft as cashmere
and still
so still but for lapping waves
and a voice my voice speaking to you
rather
thoughts reaching out
come hither
i came to you
now you come to me
there are no doors upon which
to knock
only the soft air of this lovely night
i will wait by the water if you hear me
come
~
i dreamed this this night
seems
to be happening
as i dreamed it i dreamed
a kiss
soft lips yours touching mine soft as this air
took my hand you
took my hand
pressed it against your breast
now i wait
wait
for the dream to become reality
but it was only a dream dreams don't come true
you know nothing of this
~
stars come falling
pin
points of light
touch the sea o velvet night sky
fall on me
love
fall on me love cool sand bare
feet
lapping waves
good night love good night
sea
good night half moon good night you
no you not tonight
not ever
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2018-05-09 at 15:34
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