My last poem for the month of June. 
 

I stumbled into a poem

Rolled and rolled

Catching threads

Of a story

Watching

Waiting

For it to unfold

 

I picked apart it’s golden threads

Wrapped myself in it

Just like I was caught up

In a spiders web!

 

It told me of worlds

Where only the mystical

Live

I learned about heartbreak

And love

 

My eyes filled with stardust

And I danced with the gods!

I was taken on journeys

So wild

And carefree

 

I dodged the rude words

Til  my heart snuggled with beauty

And I learnt about doves 

 

These wonderful poets

Imparted such wisdom

They shared the secret

To Life

While, all the while

I was being seduced

By the birds

And the bees

 

Carried away on the wind

I caught my breath

And allowed myself

To float on the breeze

 

I don’t want the falling

To end!

I want to keep tumbling

Have their words

Stick to my skin

 

I dream of a world

Where butterflies flutter

And the poetry of lovers

Drenches my soul

 

Oh, poets unite!

Wrap me in silk

Bring me in to your fold

It is with you

That I will gladly grow old!

 

Send me your sonnets 

Teach me how to write!

Share with me

Your demons

And what keeps you

From sleeping at night

 

My soul is yours

I hold you in awe!

Let’s tango together

We will keep this life

In the raw!

 

I could keep on falling

For ever more

Please stop it

Dear poets

I, you implore!

C.K.23.