Bridge Kiss Memory
Rousing in bed
Gold moonlight oozing over me
Dissolving sleep
Transcending memory…
Emerald fingers tickle lively bare toes.
Grey ladybugs sit up proud in the stream.
From three lanterns soft, plump light choruses, while
the mist struts and shakes embellishing its role.
With a hint of mint and jasmine beneath the rainbow upon the stone bridge
our hearts salsa while our lips tango –
my first kiss with you!
Copyright July 2010 Michelle Kafka
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