The Tides
I collapsed
in your arms
that night,
we planted kisses
in snow.
It was a sweet
scented,
naked night.
Our breath
heated,
eclipsed of light.
Two soul-filled
skies,
sipping honey
delight,
making New Moons
by Lovers’ twilight.
We called on Venus
Jupiter,
Neptune, and Mars
moving in Sync
with presence and cause.
Magnetic affection,
fortune, desire.
Not one,
could predict
the fate
of such love.
Yet, it lingered on
and on…
in the belly of two doves.
We nestled so sweetly,
in the pocket
of heart
A testament,
to loves
great and magnificent
art.
My moon fell so softly,
blanketing your earth.
It was a stunning
moment,
A miraculous rebirth!
A rhythm of chance,
Your love neatly
stitched,
It was the tides
inside,
when I felt the shift.
Love,
Jennifer🌸
The Tides, Tiny Poet, 1.1.18
Poems from Passion- Poetry in Love
in your arms
that night,
we planted kisses
in snow.
It was a sweet
scented,
naked night.
Our breath
heated,
eclipsed of light.
Two soul-filled
skies,
sipping honey
delight,
making New Moons
by Lovers’ twilight.
We called on Venus
Jupiter,
Neptune, and Mars
moving in Sync
with presence and cause.
Magnetic affection,
fortune, desire.
Not one,
could predict
the fate
of such love.
Yet, it lingered on
and on…
in the belly of two doves.
We nestled so sweetly,
in the pocket
of heart
A testament,
to loves
great and magnificent
art.
My moon fell so softly,
blanketing your earth.
It was a stunning
moment,
A miraculous rebirth!
A rhythm of chance,
Your love neatly
stitched,
It was the tides
inside,
when I felt the shift.
Love,
Jennifer🌸
The Tides, Tiny Poet, 1.1.18
Poems from Passion- Poetry in Love