White Geranium Blossoms
© Surazeus
2018 06 10
The shining moon that whirls around our world
hauls ocean waves in surging tides that pulse
in throbbing breath against thick quilt of ice
which mirrors agony of being alive.
The white Geranium blossoms shimmer bright
on sloping field beneath the bulging hill,
and spew enchanting scent on sultry wind
that spirals from enormous glowing sun.
He places juicy apple in her hand
so she lies back while he kisses her mouth,
and whispers as they make love in moonlight,
"Ripeness of my body is just as brief."
Their children find him sitting by the tree
where he buried their mother years before,
and weeps among the white Geranium blossoms,
clutching the juicy apple to his breast.
© Surazeus
2018 06 10
The shining moon that whirls around our world
hauls ocean waves in surging tides that pulse
in throbbing breath against thick quilt of ice
which mirrors agony of being alive.
The white Geranium blossoms shimmer bright
on sloping field beneath the bulging hill,
and spew enchanting scent on sultry wind
that spirals from enormous glowing sun.
He places juicy apple in her hand
so she lies back while he kisses her mouth,
and whispers as they make love in moonlight,
"Ripeness of my body is just as brief."
Their children find him sitting by the tree
where he buried their mother years before,
and weeps among the white Geranium blossoms,
clutching the juicy apple to his breast.
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