Tuesday 6 December 2016

Fairy

A fairy tale that telling me this way,
That I really felt a silting sandy bay,
where I stood along with one and only you..
Who made me be the fairy in that tale...

Feathery wings, Oh! Just moved up and down
Lifting me to the sky like a butterfly
The moon and stars teasing me by the way
I saw your waving hands there down the bay...

Spring's Rose

By spring's wet smooch, enthralled the little rose...

Unable to cease spraying the scent of love,

Radiant Rose stood proving her wholeness of grandeur...

hooded down the tender Earth, smirking out of shy...