Bright white-worn moon
Full gleaming eye of night
Looks down on diaphanous cream
Frothed sea-foam lace, billowing
Smooth caressing, draped, falling
Twirled, swirled dream-spun
glimmer, nylon shine
sinks still

Dream dressing gown
Gold mane tumbling
Fine pearl buttons on damasked silk
Moon-lit finery, trembling
Moon-found self, tripping
Over hem and heel to find
The path to daylight sun
And discovery

she comes at night
In the deep dark
To frolic in pale silk discovery
And in day she hides, quiet, ever watchful
To find her way
To find my way
To find a way
To be
One with the Moon

by sissy melissa


  1. terrina

    Dear sissy melissa,

    Very romantic, i would love to read more of your poems. You have quite a gift.
    Hopefully the gleaming warm glow of the moon would be the final touch of a bright sun lit day, allow everyone to enjoy your beauty dear. Would love to hear how your hair shines, and skin glows.
    sissy terrina.

Something to share sweetie?