Her path

The moon sits
Between two mountains
Tonight
Shy.

It lights the path
Her hands drew
Her gaze takes
To her pleasuring
Beauty.

I follow mesmerised
Her trail blazing
With desires
And ideals of
Youth.

The moon sits
Between two mountains
Tonight
Shy.

The night expands
And wrap the mountains
With my shadows
I only remember her
Words.

Our walk is long
But pleasant
She holds my hand and gaze
The moon’s light sparkles on the river’s face
Our walk is long
We sit by the river bank and laugh
Her laugh gives me the
World.

The moon sits
Between two mountains
Tonight
Shy.

February 15, 2019

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About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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