tight
hold me
like there is
no tomorrow
breathe the moment sigh
kiss each freckle blushing
slow dance under moonlit night
slow dance under moonlit night
sing, laugh even for no reason
stir this moment not, it's all we have
hold each drop of us, here lingering
capture whispered breath i sigh as
you kiss each blushing freckle
bliss comes like butterfly
fleeing languid wings
hold me tight as
we slow dance
moonlit
night
“Smile, breath and go slowly.” - Thich Naht Hanh, Vietnamese Zen Buddhist monk
Author's note: This post follows the nonet form (9 lines; 9 syllables on the first line, 8 syllables on the second line.. until the last line is 1 syllable). The first part is the reverse nonet form.
This post is for the D'Verse Poets Pub, OpenLinkNight, hosted by Joe Hesch. Doors open 3pm (every Tuesday) EST. Bring your poem (any form) and share warm company.