Gypsy Winds

The shadows of a smile are hidden

beneath the secrets of the moon

and the enchanting hue of passion

is still flaming with the heat of June~

 

And as the warmness of summer

disappears upon ivory skin

the blossom of once was

waits to bloom sweetly again~

 

Still, the rustling skirts of autumn leaves

peel like naked mistresses in the breeze

in the violins of the gypsy winds

surrendering to old man winter's knees.

 

©SyberRose

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

Thank you for reading

Reviews

[MikeV]

Awesome rhyme scheme! You have such a way
with words, they paint such wonderful pictures
in my mind. Keep it up! I really enjoy your work :)

[SyberRose]

Well thank you very much Mike...so nice of you to say...Rose:)