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Harvest Memories

Glorious was that day:

Star rich the summer sky

Amongst the sun warm hay

We stole a sack on which to lie

 

Warm was that night:

Grass framed the starry gems

Below the hov'ring kite

We kissed amongst the tall grass stems

 

Heavenly was that tryst:

Grass rough the bed we made

Below a dusky mist

We took our love as grasses swayed

 

Fierce was that lust:

Star kiss'd that stolen spell

Amongst the pollen dust

We dreamed beneath the bright moon's knell

 

Thus passed the night:

With passion 'fore the dawn

Homewards in rising light

We left dew steps across the lawn

 

 

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jennifer Malden

Thu 17th Jan 2019 15:06

Again really beautiful writing - think you definitely deserve more acclaim.
Love the double words - star rich -sun warm - dew steps - grass rough .

Jennifer

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