floating on moonbeams not surmised
a faceless lover I recognize
dreams once dreamed that won't survive
only coming forth at night
breezes lilting. deep green pine
our bodies flattening a design
on dense, sweet grass and forest vine
love heats quickly as we entwine
and you taste a lover's wine
sunlight hits my opened eyes
revealing all of the night lies
of a dearly beloved and I
blazing truth in heart not mind
this broken heart split open wide
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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