28 Friday Aug 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
The fantasy does come alive
As fairy wings about do fly
Dance throughout the midnight air
Around the forest with no care
Guided by the pale moon light
Frolicking merrily, so sweet a sight
I watch from yonder meadow tree
Fascinating beauties, roaming free
Who glide upon the winds of night
Enchanting me with winged flight
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21 Friday Aug 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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changeling, Child of Fire, dragons, fantasy, fire, flame, Friday Fantasy, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry
Child of fire
Change has come
As you lie upon your bed
Embers glow
As wings unfold
And human skin is shed
Alluring in its mystery
The tales of fire’s truth
Intoxicating spirit
It claims a young girl’s youth
Child of fire
Sleep upon
Your bed now made of flame
A fiery heart
The dragon’s call
Whispering your name
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14 Friday Aug 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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adoration, dragons, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, love, maiden, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry
She sleeps among the flowers
Unaware of the presence before her
As he touches her face
She remains in her place
He can only look up and adore her
Fair maidens do not like dragons
They panic and fill with dismay
But he will not give up
To his promise he’ll live up
There is no turning back on today
He’ll wait until she awakens
Touching her face once more
My lady, please hear me
You’ve no reason to fear me
My love is forever yours
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14 Friday Aug 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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dance, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, guidance, moon, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, seduction, Swept Away, temptation
Seduction
By the light of the moon
Swept away
In rhythmic sways
Movement flows
From her body, aglow
All in a melodic swoon
Temptation
In blue shadows of night
Electric with emotion
Her sweetest devotion
Hypnotic romance
Swept away in the dance
A vision of pure delight
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07 Friday Aug 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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fantasy, Friday Fantasy, jewels, Mother of Pearl, nacre, Night Owl Poetry, oysters, pearls, poems, poetry
Asleep in the bed of an oyster’s chateau
The jewel of the ocean in illuminating glow
Pink against white against gray, simply grand
Mother of Pearl holds the sea in her hand
Dreams of the beautiful treasure she’ll grow
With one grain of sand and the waters below
Lined with nacre, layer upon layer
Mother of Pearl, iridescent purveyor
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