A monsoon gone too soon

The music played

to the beat of falling rain

And the evening shadow 

danced under a halcyon moon

the thunder whispered

calling out lovers to the storm

and like melted chocolate

the smell of wet mud filled the air

A few blankets that night

made the chill disappear

and the warmth of her voice

made me always remember

a monsoon gone too soon

Reviews

[Ken e Bujold]

an evocative read here K. love the image of melted chocolate flowing into sense of smell of mud

ken

[KeeD]

Thank you very much. -K

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

This is a very lovely poem and I enjoyed the images you presented within this work. Thank you for sharing your art with us.

[KeeD]

Thank you so much. -K