{Story Book Poetry By Sky Nguyen}
(Wilderness)
The scorching sun sets on the day’s somber shard.
The stars warmth wholesome beams gave slumber
to the restraining day and with in the day’s dark domain
the angels let down their guard.
The black blossoming of night sprouts ghost
throughout the blindness of the forest’s green.
The wily wind weaves like the ripples
smoothly surging down the stream.
The pale moon peels luminosity into the raven vespers
of nature’s nocturnal nest.
Concave shadows annoy the thick layer of hazy mist
wrapping the arms of Morpheus around barren’s beloved guests.
The evening ravishing ebony eye
blazes elegant light for The lovers’ amble.
Father sky‘s devilish draft draws dark clouds
forming from above as the heavens’ trumpets
thunderously pounds their hearts to tremble.
The wind’s wrath renders clearness across the dye of sky.
(The Lovers)
The ice cold ocean gale races suavely through
his admirer’s flawless feat of hair.
Her figure firmly form every lewd temptation
to beat his heart in charisma’s fiery lair.
He gazed at the moony bliss overlaying
the soft texture of her face.
Dim lighting appealed pure pleasure
mirroring off heavens' green-eyed arc angels
that weep unto her divinely grace.
Her rare ruby-radiant eyes were precisely blended
with love’s sensual loins of passion.
Her presence soothed comfort
within the restless layers of tension.
He kneel unto her flowery mask of color
and swore that there will never be another.
In this tryst he entrusted all his love
unto her heart in a risk that it may ripen or rot.
He would savor their thawing love more precious than gold;
For the days with her will never grow old……
Copyright2018
