A Mystical Rendezvous

Priya Washikar posted under PenMuse-23 Poetry on 2020-10-22



The night descends like an orphic whisper. The silvery moonlight kisses your lips. The fragrant breeze teases your untamed curls; Your eyes mirror the passion in your heart. My gaze caresses your face ardently. Your cheeks are a riot of scarlet hues. You willingly melt in my warm embrace; And the serene waves witness our union. We were always meant to be together. Oh! Two amorous hearts that beat as one. I glance upwards at the resplendent stars; And count my blessings for the umpteenth time. These moments we shall cherish forever. Hands entwined in an everlasting oath.