is this lady of blue stained beauty
You, Jane
Possibly flowering her milky green glory
Toward my very tired eyes, awakening me again
Is this blue stained moon dripping with gold
Ours?
Oh my darling, I’ve been in soaked in a golden, absolute lemon drenched feeling, drowning in your heart pulsing beats of red soaked, cold deer art
You know you are my dear one, my love,
And this verse of silky moon grips me with hope.
I embrace you dearly, I love you so,
Your glorious, sweet verse fills me with a euphoric dream
And I hope it is us in that painting
You so sweetly weaved.
About the Creator
Melissa Ingoldsby
I am a published author on Patheos,
I am Bexley by Resurgence Novels
The Half Paper Moon on Golden Storyline Books for Kindle.
My novella The Job and Atonement will be published this year by JMS Books
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