Dear Diary,
Moon Shadows
A cloudless night softly blooms
Seeping, sliding in my room
Moonlit fingers sigh and caress
Urgently gliding through my dress
Coy Shadows linger, biding their time
Softly they whisper on the fringe of my mind
Shadows play, wander and dance
Sweetly humming of romance
Jealous Moon chases Shadows away
Pulls me close, keeping Shadows at bay
Moon insists and we passionately meet.
I yield, I shudder, in the cool heat
Slowly, Moon withdraws, gently easing
Shadows flit close, touching and teasing
They cradle me as Moon slips away
Murmuring, embracing, and with them I lay.
Dear Diary .... by Kellianne Sweeney 
Leave a Reply