Senryu
The scent surrounds me
From miles of ancient forest
Wonderous smell of pine
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Daily Haiku – Tue. Jul. 9, 2019
Tag: forest
Daily Haiku – Sun. February 3, 2019
Senryu
The forest lures me
With its majestic beauty
Inviting me in
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Daily Haiku – Sat. December 8, 2018
The forest gives life
To the animals and birds
Protecting their world
Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©
Moonlight
In a moon punctured velvety sky
The stars shone like bright lights
Glinting through pinholes reminiscent of
A thousand and one Arabian nights
A backdrop dramatic in its splendor
Showcasing the beauty of nature’s jewels
She reclined on a blanket of leaves
Her eyes drawing him into her limpid pools
The young and petulant girl had matured
She was now beautiful and seductive
Contrarily he remained socially awkward
Heuristic in his approach and still selective
Her infinite beauty was breathtaking
He felt rooted in the earth
A feeling of inadequacy consumed him
As he suffered in his dearth
She enthralled him on the forest floor
Devouring his manhood as she wished
Helpless in his efforts to dissuade her
Laying still until completely ravished
They lay holding each other tight
As if the other might disappear
Clinging to the sweet memory of love
Staring up at the celestial sphere
She was everything he had dreamed of
Although his superstition had given him fear
She elegantly propped herself on one elbow
And said, “Did you bring any beer?”
Christine Bolton
Word of the Day Challenge: Petulant
Rag Tag Community: Superstition