Seventh Seal

8-6-09

Blue bells ring soft in the night
Moon hanging low gives a shimmer
Reflect upon a darkened lake
Sweet dreaming clouds float on
Twinkle starts look down sweetly
Holding the pieces in place
Each kiss building more
Feather light caresses create passion
Fiery and desperate
Overwhelming need
Grassy beds tickling bare skin
Smooths folds of a rose blossom
Whispering breaths
Just say yes
Wind whips around
Close still almost as one