rearranging a recall
idle, close and calm
spotless, bent and round
tumultuous touch you speak
pantomime power press
bewitched the breath animus
we mingle in mighty madness
hitch a ride astride the quarter moon
swinging light and blue
we drank a dark deep
nearer to the next rise of temporal
fixed fiery stars muster mumble
fugue flight our future faint
tomorrow’s timidity coverlet
submerged floating trance
you left a bite of tenderness
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three word wednesday: drank, hitch, muster
Piece of Pie ala Mode 
Astral navigation!! It holds much power and possibilities!!
Being Cancerian, I am totally swayed by the moon and water. This is lovely!
It’s a wonderful feeling to abandon ourselves into the madness of love 🙂
Clever take on the prompt…
Awesome.But also realised about my shrivelled vocabulary:)
~harsha
The atmosphere and sense of waiting is breathtaking..I love the sense of slipping in darkness..holding on at the window turning dark..Jae
I like the last line best” you left a bite of tenderness”