I Write Poetry

"Our Little Turquoise Planet"

Sunlight pours into my chamber
Softly kissing a blush to my cheek.
Gentle caresses, cries of joy
Like morning dew settling, so meek
On my neighbors to the north.

Stillness, another hello escapes
These lips, drifting to the south.
A faint little buzz, stirring me.
The perfect "O" escapes my mouth.
We are Tangled in a sea of covers.

A whisper becomes a humid Song
to greet my eastern territory.
My Windsong resonating over
Western friends with rich history.
My, my the continents we discovered

Echoes of love roll across the
ceiling to drip from the rafters.
Like honey from the hive, so free.
The knowing of your gentle purrs
beckons my soul to your warm.

Turquoise, a beautiful little blue planet created for you and for me.
When the moonlight creeps in,
Unfurling her blanket of velveteen
Strum my heartstrings, again.

Sigh...