Storytime for M lady Emma

Just a poem experimental style

 

 

Storytime

 

Are you sitting comfortably?

 

This tale that I relate to you.

 You must decide if it is true.

 

Inside the reef a calm lagoon

where lovers swim beneath the moon

in unashame’d nakedness.

 

A beach of coral sand pure white

quiescent in the pale moonlight.

Adds its own magic to the scene

 and hints at presences unseen.

 

On such a night in such a place.

The spirits of an older race.

Are free to penetrate the veils,

 a privilege which seldom fails.

To attract their blessings to.

 

The lovers in their innocence.

Protected from malevolence

 by spirits of their ancestors.

Who champion the lovers cause.

 

Though bodiless they have the right

 to watch and marvel at the sight

 of lovers sharing ecstasy.

 

I tell my tales to entertain

and see no reason to explain

 

If they are true or fantasy.

 

15-Nov-08

 

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Reviews

[Tomás Ó C..]

Nice... I have a similar if darker one on my website http://www.writingsinrhyme.com called "She Walked Naked at Night"