Dark saffron moon,
clear and naked,
without cloudy clothing.
Bright as flaming sun on hot windless day.
Floating on dark blue waters.
Translucent wind, soft and silent.
Silky satin touching skin.
Standing there admiring you,
both perfectly still.
You hang so low, or so it seems,
want to touch your apricot like velvet skin.
In my mind I kiss you one more time
before everything changes.
Till after two decades we’ll meet again.


Shell  ✨🐚